It was nuts this morning.
Having grown up in Melbourne, I like to think I know my way around some gnarly weather, but I don’t think I have experienced ANYTHING as wild as what I dealt with this morning. As I wheeled my friend’s luggage to the Uber, the wind was legitimately whipping and nay naying me. My glasses were almost ripped from my face, and the door downstairs is quite literally off the hinges.
Some people like it hot, some like it cloudy. But apart from elite sailors, I get the impression no one likes it windy.
Oh well, at least it made it an easy post.
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