Last night Duncan and I moved the bedroom furniture around and when we were finished we both had to lie out on the bed with the oscillating fan on full blast.
I guess it is a boring old cliché to live in a country like Scotland and complain constantly about the cold and wet, but lets be honest, 95% of small talk here is dependant on the weather.
Oscar is off nursery with a cold today and is very busy playing Minecraft and I am plotting some knitting projects (on Ravelry) and perusing Ebay for yarn, so I don't think either of us are too fussed about the fluctuations in weather.
Horticulturally speaking, I think this freaky weather streak is exactly what the blooms were hoping for.
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