Tropical dreaming

Winter is here and I’m feeling it alright. My least favourite time of the year is winter. Dark nights, icy paths and cold mornings are just enough to make me feel poop.

I was aware the weather would be colder in Sweden but obviously you don’t truly understand it until it creeps up behind and freezes your butt off. And I’m not talking as if England is some tropical island cause it’s far from it.

Today I googled the weather for my hometown Hull, England, the difference in temperatures between Gothenburg and Hull explained my reasons for feeling this new sense of coldness.