Weather is quite the same all year in Ireland.

I mean, same sky (cloudy, most of the time... Although we had a pretty good weather these last two weeks).
But I am from France.

I'm used to something unknown here.
Something named season. Something very practical, because it helps me (or at least helped me) knowing in which part of the year we currently are.

Grey sky, trees without leaves... Mmh. Authomn.
Cold and snow? Let me guess... Yeah, winter.
Blue sky, suddenly raining? Spring of course!
Blue sky, getting hot, and you know you're in summer.

But here...
Grey sky. Cold, cool, cold again... Raining. Clouds.
You just can't guess anything out of that.

Back to my problem.
Back in France, weather helped me a lot.
Automn is coming? Fall break!
Getting so cold, that I have to wear two Tshirts, two sweaters and a heavy coat? Nearly Christmas, I'd better to work my exams!
Birds are back, I can loose one of my sweater? Eastern break, here I am!
Getting hot, bright sun in a blue sky... Come on, one last effort, and I'll be in holiday!

But here...
I didn't noticed that we were in october, nor in november! I've just noticed that december was there because I was getting cold, and because I had to pay my rent!
Also because so many guys were asking me when I will go back in France... What? Christmas break, yet?

So, yes, we are in december.
And yes, I am in holiday.

Strange weather...
Not really my ally here.
It doesn't even snow.
So I have to go back to France to snowboard and ski.

Then, I arrive on the 14!

Get my snowboard ready!
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