“This is crazy!” I say to Ezi.  “It’s the middle of June and my hip feels like rain.”  

And sure enough, the skies opened up and thunder and lightning began.  “JUNE!” 

Tell me about climate change/ Tell me about the uncertainties in the world – politics, fashion, crime.  I went to the men’s department at Zara and couldn’t believe it was for men.  Lots of clothes for me, but none for Ezi.  I’m not even sure Bibi will be going to jail.