Uncle Henry! Aunty Em! It's a northerly, it's a northerly!

Steve thinks I'm strange. ..... Actually, we could leave this blog entry right there.

But no, he thinks I'm strange because I can get up in the morning and declare the day a Northerly (wind direction) without stepping outside. Today is one of those days.

If you're prone to hayfever or heavy sinus on those days, even when there's barely a detectable wind actually blowing, you'll most likely be able to do it too.

Still, as far as super-powers goes, he thinks this is mine.