As the winter sun sets over the mountains, the Three Sisters change colour.
They move through shades of yellows and golds,
standing vibrantly against the deep blue
of the distant mountains.
The air is crisp with the wintery air.
My nose is cold - even though I'm layered
up in coats, scarves and a beanie.
The colours are worth every shiver of cold.
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