Or, rather, it blows. The weather front affectionately known as Narve, that is. You could call it windy.
Martin, unfortunately, had to go to a meeting in Oslo today. His plane managed to leave Trondheim, which is impressive, no planes were allowed to land here in the early morning. Hopefully, Narve will have lost some of his huff and puff by this evening when Martin’s du to come back – since we’re supposed to go to a birthday party tonight…
It’s only a fresh gale, apparently. Well, at least one can still stand on one’s feet. The dry snow blowing into every possible opening is a bit unpleasant, and, on the whole, I’d rather not go outside unless I have to (unfortunately, this is not a job that allows for a home office, so I had to brave it this morning).
The expected weather this morning is -3.3