I’m such a conflicted person. When I was in Singapore a week ago, it was so humid and hot (at 34°C) that I couldn’t wait to get back to New Zealand.
Now that I’m back, I am just dying in the cold.
I woke up today to a nice Sunday morning. The mountains and lakes looked spectacular.
There was just one small glitch – it was -1°C and raining. I suspect it was snowing, but by the time it reached us, the snow had turned to wet mush.
My fingers and ears hurt from the icy cold.
Cold weather isn’t always fun. Hmm.. but Tomo seems to like it.
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