I’ve always suffered in winter. Its frosty mornings, biting cloud-covered middays, bitter evenings, with nothing but night’s miserable cold for bookends. Indelible memories of moments in high school classrooms spent trying to will blood to return to the ends of sore blue toes will be forever attached to its very utterance.
It was with caution, then, that I approached
Now, it’s not that my circulation has improved or that it’s unseasonably warm, it’s that my outlook for winter dressing has changed. (Actually I am told that it is a little warmer than last year, but with maximum temperatures not exceeding 5 and 6 degrees, I feel safe in saying that comparative to
During a Perth winter, wearing stockings, knee-hi socks, wool fully-lined pants, long-sleeved nanna vest, turtle neck, wool jumper, wool cardigan, hooded knee-length down jacket, scarf, insulated gloves and beanie would get you laughed all the way to Tasmania. But here in
Nonetheless, and this is a lesson I will be taking home with me, when it’s cold it’s okay to wear too many layers because, as I have learnt, being ridiculed pales in comparison to having a happy winter!
For those Perthies wanting to take the “Keep Warm this Winter 2008 Challenge,” here’s the bare minimum of layers needed to stay toasty warm no matter where you are:
Do this and you to and kill the winter blues!
5 comments:
Yes, real warmth is the unrepeatable joy of the foreigner. I too was introduced into the wonderful world of under-pant stockings, bed socks as daywear, limb-immobilising multi-layers and ludicrous mittens as a foreigner (briefly) in the UK. Yes, it was spring. Yes, I am soft. Yes, I put them away as soon as I was back in Oz.
Two words: long johns!
Emma: you're a hottie!
Thanks honey; likewise! Happy Valentine's Day.
Gosh, all those colons and semicolons flying around the place are making me a bit flushed too!
"Good punctuation keeps one young," as the saying goes.
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