And I’m on the inside looking out and you’re on the outside looking intrepid and valiant.
Shorts. No less.
I’m pretty sure it’ll clear up, after all, it almost always clears up. But still, I’m on the old fashioneds. Getting the tram and standing close to another woman’s armpit. Riding home last night I found myself moving sideways on the road and the phrase “possible hail” is a complete turnoff. I is a wimp. Such is the way of the worrier.
eleanor j jackson 
It’s been pretty good weather during my commutes this past few weeks, except for a couple times. Shame to hear you’re moving, I enjoy your blog. (I’m sure it will continue in Brisbane, just won’t be the same)
I’ve just been so slack this winter, I need to move to Brisbane so I can actually do more commuting! Although, here’s hoping my new work has a shower at the office or I’m in trouble indeed…
Hopefully I’ll come back to Melbourne semi-regularly and maybe the Brisvegans will be ultra hot, in all senses of the word. Give Melbourne a run for its money, eh?