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Chill is the wrong word. The air wasn't that cold but it was heavy with water, frozen blue water, frozen mist suspended in wool fabric that lined the sky like a bedspread. And the bird didn't seem cold even though this wasn't ever quite what I'd imagined the home of a Swan to be. The few times I'd imagined where swans lived. But it wasn't cold, really, it was just Scotland in winter.