Exactly 42 days ago I was standing on the rooftop of the Met Museum in NY feeling like a shrimp on a barbie and sweating from pores I didn’t know I had. I have to try very hard to remember how this felt because this morning doing the all-too-familiar sprint to the train station my nose came close to snapping off from frostbite. My skin is dried out and I forget what my neck looks like because I pretty much shower in scarves right now.
What the hell is going on Melbs? The trees seem to know Spring is coming so when are you going to get on board?
Just asking.
{ 4 comments }
Vicky Kalofolias 08.07.12 at 10:46 am
brrrrrr……its so cold.
Patsyfox 08.07.12 at 2:59 pm
It’s ridiculous and getting worse!
Lily 08.16.12 at 9:34 pm
How can you not love this refreshingly chill-you-to-the-bone weather? It makes you feel alive.
Patsyfox 08.16.12 at 9:47 pm
Ha – alive and stinking freezing cold! I prefer the moderately alive of 27 degrees. Ah, spring…
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