I’ve returned from Hawaii, all rugged up, and whaaaatt? It’s summer in August.
Bit spooky. Far too warm for this time of year. It was 22 degrees this morning at sunrise, typically the coldest part of the day. Especially weird as we head for a top of 23 degrees – just 1 degree warmer all day long.
It’s blowing a gale, 30 knots. Hang onto your hat.