Ok, so we've only been here six weeks. But in that time, the weather's gone from shorts-and-tshirts warmth to the coldest-weather-I-have-ever-known (and I've crossed the arctic circle). We have some waterfalls right in the village, and the photos above show how they've changed since we've been here. Despite how cold it is now, they've still not completely frozen. I don't know if they ever will, because of the movement of the water. The lake seems less frozen today, which I guess is because it's been really windy. But we'll see - the temperatures aren't going to let up any time soon, and we're due more snow tonight, and for the next few days. Oh, and the building's heating is broken. No hot water either. My hands are icy cold as I type this, and I'm sitting underneath two duvets. It's making me think of Titanic (obviously, if only one of us can live, it'll be me. Sorry Seamus).