I look out of my office window..

..at a wind blown and stormy scene, and wonder if and when the summer will ever start.

I was brought up in South Wales which gets its fair ration of grey skies, and more than its share of drizzle and rain, but my memories include a huge number of fine days spent, shirtless, on my bike exploring the hills and valleys.

...If this is global warming you can keep it...

Still I plan to have December and January in Australia: I'll probobly forget to come home