tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44862510533809385.post4571735628987821335..comments2010-10-23T21:20:42.316+01:00Comments on Views on my passing life: Whither the weather?Steve Jelfshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00706483650401459491noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44862510533809385.post-13895956115664539872010-06-01T22:44:10.831+01:002010-06-01T22:44:10.831+01:00Oh, I think you should complain - it has been brou...Oh, I think you should complain - it has been brought home to me just how dire British summers are. The fact that we still talk about 1976 in glowing terms sums up how few and far between a 'proper' summer is in the UK. It's the lack of distinct seasons and the paucity of clear blue sky that gets me. Trouble is, you only really notice it once you have lived somewhere else for any length of time. I guess the mild British winters are a saving grace as you don't get the brutal cold of continental Europe or north America, but the dark mornings, incessant damp and constant overcast days that make one feel as if they are living inside tupperware isn't much of a trade-off really...OneTrueSaxonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01316158947248356877noreply@blogger.com