Hobbs's Run

By hobbs

Dreary Sky

While we were down at Kiama the weather was well nigh perfect. Up here there had been freezing conditions, sleet, frost, drizzle and high winds apparently. As we returned the weather picked up to resemble what we had left, down the coast. I began to think we must be leading a charmed life. Reality dawned today as the weather cooled off and misery resumed. This was as pleasant as it looked all day in Blackheath.

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