Ah Cumbria, ah global warming ... ah my feet are cold!
I remember when Spring meant temperatures delicately balanced between warm and cool. Cloud passed by - mild chill, sun came out - warmed again. We knew what to expect, wear a t-shirt, but take a cardi, that kind of thing.
Now its: sun comes out - raised eyebrow, snow swirls around - sigh of resignation, hail! - no way!
Monday, 24 March 2008
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