Outside it’s blowing forty bastards

by d d b

Living in this town is really tough sometimes. The wind gets up and it just FLOGS the place. In Auckand I guess it rains a bit, but at least you can swim in the sea without losing sensation in your fingers.

Only a few more days of holiday and I am back at work. I really wish The Man could sort out the Christmas holiday period so we only need take one or two days off for the feast, and then leave our actual holidays to when the weather is warm. Summer in Wellington is looking out an office window at the beautiful day outside…