Well that’s it.
They think it’all over. It is now!
The end of summer (Monday September 26-Saturday October 1).
It only came for a week this year, but it was lovely to write to relatives in West Australia and trump their “It’s 26 degrees here” with a “Scuse me, it’s 29.9 in Accrington”.
The novelty stretched my disbelief, and I’d imagine that those getting married this weekend will remember how they half expected drizzle when they arranged the wedding, but instead were shocked at the Caribbean weather ushering in their red nosed guests.
Though we live on the foothills of the Pennines I was happily sat outside with my laptop.
But in October?
Hopefully it’s been a once in a lifetime experience rather than another suggestion of global warming.