It's still December. And I'm not late yet, but almost.
If it hadn't snowed a few days ago and I didn't have to take my shawls out of the closet because of the cold, I probably would have forgotten.
But, when I picked up "all three" of my shawls, I remembered the promise I made to 
In order for this not to be the post with the smallest collection of pictures ever, I made a "mistake" and asked my wife the following question:
"Dear, I am making a post with a collection of scarves and shawls. Can you give me those two scarves of yours, the blue one with stars and the one with dots , and it would be great if you have another one".
"If I have?".
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Dear collectors of Hive, I present my three shawls and my wife's scarves in this post.
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From the pictures, it can be concluded that there are a little more than two of them, which I know are her favorites and which my eye noticed and which, because of the place where we bought them, I carry in my memory as a souvenir from those trips.
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The one with the dots was bought in Istanbul, while the blue one with the stars was bought in Italy.
Where and when the others were bought, I really don't know (and I'm not sure I should know, she probably bought them alone in various shopping events with her friends š).
I only admit that my wife has good taste. all these scarves are in beautiful colors and patterns, some are transparent and light as a feather, and some are heavier, almost like scarves, made of pleasant and soft materials.
Pulling these scarves out of the closet served to repack them and remind her which scarves she had, and together we went back to the places and times, when and where we bought them, if I was present then, and she reminded me that I was. .. not for all but for the most part š
Now wrapped in one of my shawls, with gloves on my hands and a hat on my head, I go out on a cold December day and think, maybe the theme for January can be "hats"?