Bitching about the weather

Dear Readers

I am sick and tired of the heat. It is hot, hot, hot. Everytime I come out into the sun, I get it in my eyes. Australia, bless her soul, is situated such on the globe that you get sunlight directly in your eyes no matter it is the morning or the afternoon. We have sun travelling directly across our eyesight here, not directly over you, just how it is like in Singapore.

I have such tanned arms now cos I spent about 1.5hours driving everyday in the heat. You can easily visualise how nice I am roasting out in my car when I sit in the traffic silently cussing every single day.

It was about 35degrees today and we attempted to have lunch at La Perouse. The heat was so stifling in Candice's car that we all had sweaty thighs while trying to coax the air con in the car to work harder and faster.

We had a brief respite when we arrived at La Perouse beach and walked a bit by the streets to get to Danny's Seafood. The sea breeze was cool and the sun was not harsh on our skin...or so we think.

By the time we sat down at the table with our fish and chips, we sweated until the lunch is gone and even flies were tired of flying around us.

I thought I had escape from Singapore and her heat. I never knew Australian summers can be that lethal. I am not looking forward to winter....cos it is going to be freezing.

Sweatingly yours,

Clueless Diva