March Chronicle by Alkmini Gkousiari, Tereza Dvořáková & Daniël van der Giessen feat contributions by COOP study group: FOREST IS LONG-TERM participants.

Weather Reporter 1: 

Perhaps it will rain first thing in the morning, or last thing at night.

Snotty slimy weather.

Sunny and snowy, -20.

although once again I could be making that up. 

Surprisingly cold for the end of August.

First rain, then almost sun, then rain again.

Weather Reporter 2: Are you sure about that? 

W.R 1: (singing) 

How was the weather the day you were born? 

cold and with deep snow.

the house I was born in, grey light coming in

maybe it's unusually hot or cold. People die every day with the spring breeze

I’d like to live to see old age

How was the weather yesterday?

At times beautiful, at times foreboding

yesterday, rainy, intoxicated, anxious weather 

nice springy afternoon

snotty slimy weather

sun came rushing in

weather that makes all grow

colder than I expected

what will the weather be the day you die?

I will never die

I imagine wearing a coat and the coat is left open

How was the weather yesterday?

the sun shone for 0.3 hours with the maximum temperature reaching 15.6 ℃ while the minimum temperature remained at 9.6 ℃.

W.R 1:

(voice full of fear) weather that makes all grow!

Cold and crispy!

The hardest recorded wind gust had a speed of 10 m/s!

AAAAAAAAAAAAA!

W.R 2:

I wish it to be stormy

Rain never felt far away, although whether it was full of water, I don't know...

the sun came rushing in

grey light coming in through the window

W.R 1: Not warm, not cold!

W.R 2: (dramatically) 

First rain, then almost sun, then rain again

weather that makes all grow

I was inside all day

I will never die, I refuse

I wish it 

to be stormy

to feel the heat

to picture the scene

to spend much time outside

I’d like to live to see old age

every breath 

full of liberation

W.R 1: For as long as I've lived, I am sure I will die on a beautiful day.

W.R 2: I will never die, I refuse