It’s been a long time since I bitched about Scottish weather. Not because I’ve had settled here nicely and developed thick skin to bear the cold. Not because I have had run away, back to sunny Indonesia, for almost 2 months so I missed the most miserable weather. But seriously, because since I’ve got back here in Aberdeen, the weather is nice.
Although I still make fashion blunder now and then (the last time was when I thought the weather was warm enough and I still had not gloves, and suddenly it became so windy my fingers were frozen instantly), most of the time the temperature is mild enough I didn’t need to wear layers of clothes. There were several occasions that I actually felt warm (!) and had to switch the heater off, and open the windows up.
Oh well, let’s see whether I’d survive this time!