I would just like to mention that while I appreciate warm weather as much as the next person, I cannot for the life of me imagine what I did to deserve being landed in this blazing, sticky, clammy, humid inferno. Copenhagen! My eyelids are sweaty and they stick to themselves, making blinking a very annoying experience.
Also, this weather is not conductive to knitting.
Apparently it's snowing in Iceland today. Esjan, Reykavík's top-rated local mountain, is shrouded in white all the way down to its roots.
Only two and a half weeks until I go home. I cannot wait.
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