Flipping Rory

It’s amazing how quickly two days of rain can sink my mood. On Saturday night I was sitting outside at 10pm and marvelling at how remarkably warm it was. It was like being abroad on holiday. Normally, if we are lucky enough to have unseasonably warm October daytimes, it still tends to be very cool at night. But Saturday I was sat outside with nothing more than a shirt on and felt comfortable enough to stay there long after the bats were bombing about. Everything felt optimistic, happy and generally damn good.

Now, after two days of rain, all I can think is “Six months of shitty weather to come before things start getting warmer.”

RC 15-10-18