My Taiwan Adventure

I'm suddenly aware that it is 24 degrees outside and I have fleece throw wrapped around my shoulders. I'm moderately embarassed by my coldness. I'm Canadian, I'm supposed to be from hearty stock or something, aren't I? Granted my stomach has just finished emptying itself of everything I've eaten over the past 2 days in the span of about an hour and a half, but I should still be warm in 24 degree 'heat.' I can no longer even call it plain ordinary heat.

I'm becoming tropicized (I coined that just now, how clever of me). I remember the days when 25 was the highest temperature I considered bearable for me and now it's just plain comfortable. I look at the weather and discover it's a frigid 2 below in Calgary. It makes me shiver to think about it. BELOW zero.... brrrrrrrr.

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