I really, really hate it when the weekend weather is wet, cold and miserable and I can’t go outside and do something useful in the garden. Then, to rub salt into the wound, I’m sat in the office during the working week and the sky is clear, the sun is shining brightly and the weather is just gorgeous. By the time I get back home from work, it’s dark.
It has done this almost every week for the last month and I’m going to have some strong words about it and tell someone to pull their finger out.