Talking About The Weather

It's cold. It started off cold, and it got colder. It's one of those Melbourne days when your breath comes out of your mouth, forms in little clouds above your head, then starts snowing over the ground. It's almost impossible to tell when day becomes night, when the cheerful grey of the midday sky slides into the near-black of the night. Walking, it feels like your wandering through an iceblock. Workers actually have to take time to thaw out once they get inside: it's one of those days.

Fuck, I love winter!