Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
3 years ago
When we were packing up our house and selling our stuff, our winter clothes were at the top of the "we'll never need these again!" pile. Down jackets, scarves, gloves, winter boots....gone, gone, gone. We were more than happy to see the last of them and packed ourselves some light raincoats and sweatshirts, assuming that those were all we would ever need. My Uggs made the move, only because I love them and thought they would be great slippers.
This week, however, the winds changed. Literally. We've had gale-force winds since Sunday night and some pretty intense rain. The winds are so strong that it's actually difficult to walk. We haven't been running this week...something about running in strong winds over narrow bridges in the dark just doesn't sound smart to me. The winds are so strong at night that it sounds like thunder when the wind hits our building. Along with this comes the worst part - the dampness. We're lucky in that our apartment seems to be one the driest places on the entire island...nothing is going mouldy, nothing is wet, nothing is stale. Thank. God. But, the building is still made of cement and the dampness outside translates into a much cooler inside. When we woke up this morning, the temperature in our apartment was 58 degrees...14 degrees celcius. This is not warm.Tuesday, March 18, 2008 | Labels: weather, winter | 3 Comments