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from BBC:
Nobody knows what to make of it. This is the middle of
December in a country known for the severity of its winters.
There's not
a snowflake to be seen.
Red Square should be covered in white by now.
It's not. Its cobblestones are as stubbornly damp and grey as the skies
overhead.
There would normally be ice on the Moskva River. There's none.
"It's just fantasy!" is the way the weather forecast began on one of
Moscow's radio stations earlier this week. The announcer's voice betrayed a
mixture of disbelief and despair.
That's because Russians are proud of
their cold winters...
It is not just the people who are confused.
Russia's wildlife is not sure what time of year it is. Hibernation has been put
off.
"The brown bears are half-asleep," says Natalia Istratova, a
spokeswoman for Moscow Zoo. "They haven't gone into their dens yet."
what if santa doesnt want to come?? hmm..