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The Coolest Little Capital

I love this city.
Cuma satu yg gw ga suka.
Weathernya!!

Ini yg namanya weather watch lah, weather warning lah... Bisa literally 2 ari sekali kalo lg winter gini. 
Anginlah, ujanlah, badailah....
Ampuuunn deh.

Baru seneng2 liat MetWeather App (official govt punya) udah normal, tau2 udah merah2 lagi aja gitu atasnya. Ini baru kemaren weather warning been lifted, ni ari ngecek udah merah2 lagi aja.

Good thing nya, biasanya selalu tepat. 
Kalo dia bilang mulai angin jam 9pm, ya jam 9pm tuh beneran angin mulai gegerungan. Biasanya wind gusting between 120-130km/hr.  

Kurang lebih begini deh. 

Padahal ni ari matahari lagi bagus, ga dingin juga. 
Serem kalo angin, karena kita tinggal di atas bukit. Bunyinya itu looh. Mana samping kiri masi tanah kosong kan, jadi ga ada yg ngalangin rumah dr angin. Bener2 bunyinya gegerungan booo.

Terus yaaah, Kamis kemaren apparently ada gempa 2x! Lumayan org2 pada berasa, tapiiii thank God apparently our house itu adanya di a more solid ground, jd ga berasa. 
Gw tau ada gempa juga dari FB page nya official Wellington Regional Emergency Managent Office.

Duh gw parno banget kalo ama yg namanya gempa. Gara2 taun lalu yg big quake sampe 6.9 sr. Itu bener2 gw ampiir pack my bag and balik indo loh!
Mana wkt itu kita masi tinggal di low rise apartment... Low rise aja berasanya kayak gitu. Gila deh itu bener2 one of the scariest thing in my life. Bunyinya kuenceeeng and bener2 goyang. 

Beneran deh, that moment I realized one thing.
Gw GAK takut mati!!
Tapiiii!!! Gw takut prosesnyaaaaa.
Beneran gw jadi berdoa when my times come, kalo bisa let me just die on my sleep.
Gila deh rasa takutnya.
Belon pernah setakut itu.
Belon pernah seworry itu about Onya and Andi.
Reaksi reflek gw saat itu gw langsung cover Onya (yg lagi tidur on boyh big quakes) pake badan gw. 

Dooh, tok tok toookk amit2 dah jangan lagi ngalamin yg gitu. Chooyy!

Ini ngomongin weather aja panjang amat.
Ya Wellington itu emang dikenal as a windy city. Bahkan signage nya aja portrayed the wind kok. 


The sign pretty much speaks for itself.

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