There may be no rain at the moment in Sydney, but this wind and chill is mental. And really not great for someone like myself. I would crawl into my bed and stay there until the beginning of spring if I could. Human hibernation.
Alas, I can’t. Duty calls. A million duties call. I wish there were just 2 more weeks of break – then maybe I could teach myself to knit for the 5th time, and this time actually finish something.
I would make a gigantic fat scarf and wear it always. One day a massive chunky jumper. It makes me feel warmer just thinking about it.
Until then I will settle with my limited wardrobe. And also dream of owning a John Macarthur knit. They look too warm to be true. And he is Australian – so maybe there is a greater understanding of my pain.
(Image from here)