What I do on a windy day...

On windy days like this, one can't help but wake her tired sister who is knackered from work and asks her if she could take photos of her, yet again on the roof.  Once on the roof, the wind tries to sweep her away but only manages to mess her hair and give a little lift to her skirt.  That is until she starts getting goose bumps and decides to put on her 'go to' trifted jacket and then heads back indoors.  Here is that story in photos...