Sunday, 16 June 2013
when the sun goes down it really is winter
After all the sunny, warm – or, at least, mild, but they look warm – photos of my Melbourne winter, I thought it only fair to share some pics of the reality of when the sun goes down. It's been getting very cold. I promise! Last Sunday, after my lunch with Trish and Teresa, I was soon heading back out for an early dinner at my mother-in-law's. It was still light but the sun had dropped below the buildings, and the temperature dropped, too. So much so that I not only put on my winter coat, I put on my woolly gloves! Brrrrr! Sparkly hands, sparkly shoes. I'm very sparkly at the moment! Winter sparkly, I like it. Like icy crystals. I've always loveed the story of the snow queen. And I feel kind of snow queeny with my white hair. I like it! And I LOVE winter! Happy Sunday!