There's Something Wrong with the World

I've decided.

My wife's job has taken her to Brazil this week. And in Brazil it's mid-Summer.

So while I am freezing here in the middle of the UK and surrounded by snow (to the level I couldn't get out of the village this morning and had to work at home) she is sitting outside on a patio sipping cold beer and looking out over a rain forest.

And to make matters worse she's soon off to Southern India to miss pretty much the rest of the British Winter.

Some people, eh?

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