You know you're crazy when...

It's 12.30am on Monday night and you look out the window to see if it's still snowing. To your surprise it's snowed enough that the grass is white, and the car has a thin blanket of fluff. So you grab the camera and venture outside wearing jeans, a singlet and polar fleece, and your blundstones. It's only -1C and even Sydney girls acclimatise eventually. You take what was once half a roll of film, then head inside to post the best pictures on your blog, ignoring that your glasses fogged up as soon as you entered the apartment.

Snow covered trees - pretty huh?

Snow covered car - it better have melted by next time I need to drive (which is to have my snow tyres fitted on Wednesday, ironically enough).