Weird Summer

It was 25 degrees c this morning, and I had my breakfast outside. Then the southerly arrived suddenly ( when I say suddenly, I mean in a matter of seconds!), and the temperature dropped to 12 degrees, and it started raining. I had to quickly close all the windows I had open.

Pippysue doesn't look too impressed.

We're not having much of a Summer here, but we do need the rain.

Alan Rickman died today.
I can't believe so many talented artists are dying this year. And it's still only January!