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The morning arrives reluctantly, a pale wash of light seeping through thin curtains as frost clings stubbornly to the windowpanes. The house feels braced against the cold, pipes ticking softly, floorboards icy under bare feet. Kettle first—always—its rumble and rising hiss a small, defiant comfort against the sharp air. Outside, breath blooms in cloudy puffs while the sky hangs low and colourless, promising nothing but chill. The ritual unfolds in layers: thick socks, dressing gown, the familiar weight of a wool jumper. Marmalade spreads reluctantly on toast that cools too quickly, tea steams in a favourite mug, and the radiators groan awake one by one. It is a quiet endurance, this cold British morning, softened only by routine and the steady hope of warmth.