Yesterday, blue skies 30 something degrees. Tomorrow, blue skies 30 something degrees. A month ago blue skies 30 something degrees. Next month blue skies 30 something degrees.
Very, very boring.
It's very convenient, the weather never inconveniences your life. But I miss storms, and torrential rain, and rough seas, and wind etc. etc. etc.
Admittedly I don't miss grey days of drizzle which are good for no man, but then there are country pubs with real fires, I'm thinking of several I know.
How it'd be without pubs is a different thing.
I've actually lived slightly less of my life in the UK than out of it, but I still love the UK and it's weather, and the type of people I do not wish to be around one can still pay to avoid.
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