The weather turned bitterly cold and snowy on the weekend. Perfect. I clearly remember why I'm making this trip. I hate winter.
I hate being cold. I hate shovelling snow....although I do like the sunlight on snow.
Running away to Australia is a trial retirement. Could I live where it is always warm? The birds always sing? The creepy, crawly, fly-y, bity things are? Those are the questions.
4 comments:
You can do it! You can live in the land of Sunshine!
Sure, pour salt on the wound. Rub it in.
I think you can!
I think you can also bring Regs and I with you!
I will be at your service eternally if you do! Not that I'm not already...
Please. Warmth. No more defrost.
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