Life in Tasmania's Huon Valley, by a blow-in from the mainland
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Frost or snow?
Woke up this morning to what looked like a heavy frost... then realised it was actually a light dusting of snow. Heading in to Huonville for breakfast, we could clearly see snow on the mountains. It was all the locals in the cafe were talking about. Weather. It's always interesting here.
Escaped Sydney in 2010 for a piece of paradise in Tasmania's Huon Valley. I'm a keen walker, remote worker, incompetent gardener, Bernese Mountain Dog owner, fan of almost anything German (food, language, cars, beer), amateur linguist, chook fancier, childfree.