Snow in Wellington doesn’t happen very often, and although it’s been 4.5yrs since I last stood amongst falling flakes back in Scotland, the charm hasn’t worn off. It’s just such a magical thing! Happens so rare here in Wellington though people were questioning when they last saw snow, some said they’d never even stood in it, and the whole street came out partying!
My flatmate and I decided to have a little photo fun, so two images of him, one of me. The brollies bought it and cut short our playtime… *le sigh*
