Now we’ve reached the time of the year again. The time when it is dark in the morning as I walk to the train and it’s dark again in the afternoon when I walk home. If that wasn’t depressing enough, this morning it was for the first time so far this autumn below zero degrees outside.
It was a rude awakening to walk in the -2.0 degrees Celsius down the dark empty streets to the railway station. The first cold is always the worst and I always wonder how I will survive the winter. Now it won’t be warm again until March.