I’ve mentioned before that the only other land mass that reaches this far south of the equator is the tip of South America. So, the winds that hit Tasmania often haven’t seen land since half-way-’round-the-world. Which is the long way of saying that it’s very windy here.
One of these days I’m going to get a mic and podcast sounds to go with this diary. It’s hard to get the full effect of windblown dog without the wooshing sounds to accompany the image.