I love the diversity of the weather in the Central West.  You know what they say… 4 seasons in one day (makes it hard to dress in the morning)!  This is particularly true in Blayney where it can change radically from a sort of frosty Ukraine winter’s morning to an icy Alpine winter’s day to a sort of bracing Himalayan-style, gale-force blizzard winter’s afternoon… and then suddenly change dramatically, do a complete turn around and switch to an absolutely delightful and surprisingly cold (but fresh) sub-zero Antarctic evening complete with icebergs in the duck pond (I knew my son shouldn’t have named his model boat “Titanic”).

While we’re on this topic, which of you misguided fools out there thinks that Blayney is the coldest place on the face of the Earth?  We hear this a lot and it certainly doesn’t do a lot for our local pride.  I mean, it’s not actually cold…IT’S THE WIND CHILL!!!

And besides, everyone knows that Oberon is the coldest place in Australia!