A cold winter morning

Let me start by saying, this is my first blog, and if anyone discovers any mistakes then please highlight it by comments so that I can rectify it in the future. 

This is the experience of my hometown.

It was the first week of November 2010, the weather was extremely cold. 

One morning, I got up at five as usual and went for a stroll. As I stepped out of the house, I began to shiver with cold. An extremely cold wave was blowing, it was piercing, my hands and feet were benumbed with cold; my nose began to run and ears were as cold as ice; I was chilled to the marrow; my legs became stiff and cold; not a bird chirped; the birds were huddled together in their nests. 

I ran for about a mile to make myself warm but all in vain; my feet were almost frozen. It was very foggy and misty; nothing was visible. The grass was covered with frost; frost had killed all the flowers and vegetation. The trees stood naked; the temperature touched the freezing point.It was a grastely scene. 

I hastened home, took a cup of hot, steaming tea, and covered myself with a quilt but I was still shivering with cold. My hands were almost paralyzed. I tried to shave but my fingers did not work. I sat near the fire; I warmed my hands for a few minutes; it was then that I was able to shave. ''

When I was reading the newspaper my parents came and gave me a boon for longer life as it was my birthday; I also touched their feet. The clock struck 9 and some friends came on me. We went out for lunch; we had a samptruate lunch at a roadside eatery. Then we went for a long drive; all of us love to spend time in the lap of nature. In the evening I worked continuously for 3-hours on my project. After taking noon nap I with my friends for cycling. After returning from there I with my parents and sister went out for dinner. And returning from there the clock had already struck 10 so I hit my bed went to a dreamy sleep.