Another rainy morning here in Dublin. It’s beginning of September and it’s been more than a month since there was a nice sunny day. I actually remember just one sunny weekend. And I mean summer sunny. It was sometime in May. Since that there was no summer in Dublin. Rain most of the time.
Since we came back from our wedding, it’s raining. And that is very annoying. I only played soccer twice and no tennis game at all this year. Speaking of this, I want to play golf, but it seems impossible in this weather. Unless I want to get wet. We have decided with Maja couple of weeks ago, that next year we will return home for good. Sometime in spring or beginning of summer. It will be 7 years in April that I live in Dublin. At this point, I feel it is enough.
The weather here drives me crazy and because there isn’t much to do in your spare time this makes me want to go home even more. This time I’d say is definitive.