When you start the day with a wet bum you know things can only get better. When you end the day with wet feet you know it's time to give up.
The wild weather in Hawke's Bay this week has highlighted a few things about my personality that probably everyone around me has known for a long time . . . I don't cope well in the elements.
Some people love storms and wild weather. They love the exhilaration of rugging up warm and getting out there and enjoying Mother Nature. Despite being a farmer's daughter, or maybe because of it, I am not one of those people. Wind and rain make me crabby.
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I was born in December, so I like to think I'm seasonally inclined to be at my optimum best in summer. Not my optimum best body, of course, those days are long gone, but my optimum best self, living my "best life". Happy, tanned and slightly less bloated due to the increase of lettuce and decrease of pasta!