Talk About Cold, Wayne
Diary of the last nine hours
7.00am
The annual tradition of recoiling in stunned surprise at the appearance of winter is bringing us reports from windswept Ōwhiro Bay and other places facing Antarctica. Talk About Cold, Wayne.
Godspeed wherever you are, God bless us all in our warm homes. Unless of course you have a deadbeat landlord sticking you 800 a week for a dump with whistling …