This statement is somehow particularly true in Grahamstown - in fact i feel sorry for the little weather dudes in this part of the world! This town is truelly meteorogically (wow big word for this early in MY morning) schitzophrenic - Caro's dad said something about a plateau and a valley and cold fronts and hot fronts, but i think that it may just be another eccentricity of this funny little town.
Oh and how great is this...
"Love is sweet as summer's showers
Love is a wonderous work of art
But your love, O your love, your love...
Is like a Giant Pigeon
Crapping on my Heart!"
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