First sense 

A quick one second description as I leave the house this morning.

Cold invisible drops of moisture smother my face and neck as I walk toward the North view of Torbay situated at the top of the steps. The breeze from the west nips my side elevation and the surface of my roman nose breaks the direction of flow, bright sunlight spatters itself on my good side, I breathe deep and sharply intake the fresh air. Today appears to be starting slow with sudden bursts of energy, how long the latter will last, heaven knows.

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