African winters, while definitely lacking in warmth, don’t allow me to
feel justifiably cold. For heaven’s sake, the sun is shining and there’s barely
ever a cloud in the sky. How can people complain about being cold and be taken
seriously?
And here’s the best thing about overcast, rainy summer days –
the weather finds that perfect balance between hot and cold. I can wear my
jeans and divine pink Levi takkies, and perhaps a jersey. I don’t have to pile
on the layers to keep warm. That’s why European winters soon lose their charm.
The downside to this weather is that I’m completely
unproductive with the house work. I did no washing – cos it’s not going to dry –
and only did the dishes when I ran out of clean utensils. All I really feel
like doing when the skies cloud over and the rain starts to fall is sit in a
chair and watch the weather.
So for the sake of my productivity, I welcome back the scorching
sun and clear skies.
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