I admit that my descriptions can at times dissolve into a miserably boring account of the Øksfjord weather. In my defence, however, most of the conversations I have with the neighbours concern snowfall, rainfall, the temperature and wind.
I have tried to report on more interesting topics such as naughty dogs and dodgy tunnels, yet today I must revert to my old ways. It has absolutely flopped down with the white stuff over the past five days. Cars, swingsets and trampolines have disappeared and those attempting to ski have found themselves wading waist deep in powder snow.
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