When I started mentioning the move to Wellington, a lot of Aucklanders pointed out that it was the middle of winter and said I'd need to buy wooly hats, gloves, etc.
Well, it's been three days and I'm pretty much adjusted to the cold. I was expecting to be uncomfortable or something, but I guess the cold training I received from the bogan elders in the snowy wilderness of Invercargill has kicked in.