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In SheBu you probably get the Queenslanders in boardies and thongs at Christmas, right?
I'll never forget a Victorian mate of mine who was so excited at seeing snow for the first time in London that she went out for a walk before work... She'd walked about a mile before she realised she was still in her pyjamas, silly sausage was late that day...
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That sounds quite familiar. I've definitely wandered down the street in shorts and thongs in the pissing rain here but I think by the time I saw snow I'd actually got some warm clothes.
I'm still terrible with weather in winter - I see blue sky and leave the house in summer kit only to realise too late it's -2C and then I'm now too stubborn to turn around and change.
Weirdly I always raced in knee warmers in Oz, no matter how hot it got. I thought it would psyche other the other riders or looked cool or something. Let's face it, I'm a bit odd.
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I was on a course with a Nigerian guy who had never seen snow before, at lunch,we all had a snowball fight then taught him to make a snowman.
A senior manager lined us up and gave us a bollocking it felt like I was back at school (by that I mean being bossed around by humourless cunts with no sense of fun).
The dress code was business suits btw.
hippy
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Thongs and jeans, bro. I still rock that look over here in winter. :)