That’s what an elderly woman said to me as I took refuge from our latest snow showers (in April!?) in *Blackwell’s coffee shop. What she was wisely telling me was that it’s not such a great idea to venture out in this country coatless until the month of May is over.

A vintage ski girl with something very familiar underfoot
I was wearing my new-favourite Howies vintage-style woolly ski hoodie though, but even that is no match for what seems to be this endless, relentless, freeeeeeeeeeeezing winter. I very rarely feel the cold and never usually complain about the weather (warm hands, cold heart) but this is all a bit much — even I have now been forced to wear about four layers of clothing (to prevent frostbite). I saw a man at a bus stop last week with icicles hanging off his nose (at least I think that’s what it was) and I’m pretty sure that most people have been at the ‘enough, already’ stage with this ultra-long winter for some time now.
*I know big bookstore’s get slated for having no atmosphere, etc but sometimes the positives outweigh the negatives and my number one essential for a successful bookstore visit is that I am allowed to browse in peace, without a “can I help you” every five minutes – though a nearby source of good coffee is a welcome bonus.
Back to the store.