Melbourne skipped autumn this year and headed straight into winter. A cold, dark winter. Which pisses me off because we had a cold, dark winter LAST winter. And a wet, not-particularly-warm summer that included a lot of flooding, in between.
A series of suburbs were named (including mine) that have had the coldest May on record. It’s that cold.
But I’m going to stop whinging, because it’s not like it’s going to snow for the next four months. I have a roof over my head, and my city’s beautiful in the rain.