We left the UK in early August. This means that we have so far had 7 months of summer, something that shocked me when I counted it up. I love summer but 7 months is too much. There's only so much feel-good summer holiday feeling you can feel.
I was looking through pictures taken on a skiing trip today and was wistfully thinking about how great it would be to be rugged up against the cold, seeing my breath in the cold air and sitting inside while it's cold/rainy/windy outside. I'm sure people who are reading this while it's still snowing and minus something ridiculous would laugh and say that I shouldn't wish for what they are getting at the moment, well you try having 7 months of winter, I'm sure you would feel the same about the sun as you feel right now about the snow and cold! It's been really hard to get my head around the fact that the seasons are in reverse here.
I keep looking through Winter jumpers on Ravelry and thinking about knitting something to wear when Winter comes. The thought of wearing something other than t-shirts really excites me, they are getting tired and going from cool air conditioned shops and cafes to the hot outside is playing havoc with my armpits!
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