By the time she arrived in New York, the weather reporter said, Irene was tired of fighting. And by the time she’ll reach Iceland, she’ll probably be as good as dead.
‘Tired of fighting’, he literally used those words.
Imagine Irene reaching the shore of Iceland, using her last powers to pull herself to land. Stretched out on the beach, she lays there and very calmly she blows out her last breath.
The good news is: from tomorrow on, the North West of Europe will start benefiting from this ending. A high area is moving from Iceland towards us. So, hopefully, it will become a little bit warmer.