I have come to a decision that Wellington weather is better than Horsens weather, bar snow. Snow beats Wellington hands down but since we have been here almost two months (wow!) and it has only really snowed once (or twice), I am not counting that. The rest of the time is has been really really really bleah. Grey sky, and/or rain, and nothing much else. Cold of course. But my lovely penfriend in Finland which is considerably colder, is getting this:
While we are just getting this:
But today the sun came out and I was inspired to take a walk. This was magic. I discovered a whole new side of the city which included:
- The cutest thatched houses
- Horses
- Flowers! Spring has begun.
- Me actually taking my puffer jacket off and walking with only a sweat top!
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| A house being thatched (or repaired?) |
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Why the long face Amigo? 😂
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One final note. Last night at the gym, a young man gave me a rose. OK, he gave out lots of roses. It was international womens day. Nice.
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