The cold is here. Really here. A biting cold, though neither ducks nor wolves are cold-blooded animals. No matter, the temperature drop at least has the merit of somewhat reducing the consequences of the cold chain breakdown caused by the return of rolling blackouts. Which is hardly warming to the hearts of users, long at odds with Jirama. Cold Wave Sometimes an adjective, sometimes an adverb, the word cold can be used in every sense and seasoned in every way. Particularly during this winter period when the most vulnerable could easily catch cold. At the risk of giving their loved ones cold sweats, who must keep their cool to face the situation. But also and above all keep a clear head to avoid being caught off guard, like the cicada "when the north wind came." That is, when the thermometer approaches 0°C, the freezing point of water, which was nearly reached precisely in the City of Waters. Catching the local population and passing visitors off guard, who were scanning the summit of Ankaratra to detect a hypothetical layer of snow. A landscape with cold colors that does not cast a chill within the regional microcosm. Unlike the national level, where political revenge is a dish best served cold. A chilling settling of scores whose degree often sends shivers down the spine. And this, with the series of raids, arrests and incarcerations that are, most of the time, carried out coldly. Without winter truce. Like the members of the new Nomenklatura, who give the impression of blowing hot and cold. Some not hesitating to turn their reversible coats according to the seasons. In the midst of this cold wave, in the political sense of the term, the fact is rare enough to be noted: there are those who have cold hands and warm hearts. In summer as in winter.