It's November!

I've been doing some maths.

It's May. That is the equivalent of a northern hemisphere November. In a Swedish November, I'd be curled up in a little ball of down jackets, hot chocolate and homey nights.

Still, people are walking barefoot here. I saw someone doing it today. (That everyone walks barefoot in Welly is a different story.) And the other day, we had breakie in the sun in T-shirts. Doesn't really sound like November to me.



















And that, my friends, bodes well for winter. Because I'm scared. This is my first winter in 2.5 years. And my first winter ever without a Christmas.