One thing of Spain that I love and hate at the same time is the heat.
You basically melt walking through the city in 40 degrees.
Depending on the region where you are, the heat could be more or less bearable.
For example in the region of Alicante the temperature in summer is normally lower than in Andalusia. When you see weather forecast and it says "Alicante 33°C", "Jaen 40°C" you prefer to be in Alicante. But the feeling of hot is equal! With the difference that in Alicante you feel like you're a tiny pea locked in the vaporizer, so the same temperature as in Jaen you bear worse.
It also can harm you. When you change the region and the level of humidity, if the air is drier, all your tiny vains literally explode. That has been happening to me for last 3 days, every time when i brushed my teeth or blowed my nose.
But hey, I'm not complaining! While im so relaxed, sitting on the wooden bench, with 4 pieces of clothes, most of my polish friends are dressed with their autumn clothes already.
And of course this pleasant heat is always welcomed since September until June. At least you can see yourself in the mirror or in the glass reflection on the street when in Poland you see just a piece of your face and shapeless body covered with so many layers of clothes.
Summer, stay with me for all the year please!
You basically melt walking through the city in 40 degrees.
Depending on the region where you are, the heat could be more or less bearable.
For example in the region of Alicante the temperature in summer is normally lower than in Andalusia. When you see weather forecast and it says "Alicante 33°C", "Jaen 40°C" you prefer to be in Alicante. But the feeling of hot is equal! With the difference that in Alicante you feel like you're a tiny pea locked in the vaporizer, so the same temperature as in Jaen you bear worse.
It also can harm you. When you change the region and the level of humidity, if the air is drier, all your tiny vains literally explode. That has been happening to me for last 3 days, every time when i brushed my teeth or blowed my nose.
But hey, I'm not complaining! While im so relaxed, sitting on the wooden bench, with 4 pieces of clothes, most of my polish friends are dressed with their autumn clothes already.
And of course this pleasant heat is always welcomed since September until June. At least you can see yourself in the mirror or in the glass reflection on the street when in Poland you see just a piece of your face and shapeless body covered with so many layers of clothes.
Summer, stay with me for all the year please!
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