Showing posts with label weather. Show all posts
Showing posts with label weather. Show all posts
Friday, 9 August 2013
Random Thought #48 - I'm So Over Summer
This week I came to the decision that I am ready for autumn to begin. There's been a bit of a chill the last couple of mornings and although August has only just begun I want to start wearing coats and jumpers again.
And I want to see the leaves change colour.
Every year I mean to take my camera out with me and take photos of the trees in autumn... and never do. It's a bit like how it took me years to actually be there camera in hand when the cherry blossom tree in our garden blossomed.
Roll on autumn! (And then, perhaps with the exception of a white Christmas, we could bypass winter and go straight for spring?)
Tuesday, 24 April 2012
U Is For Umbrella
I hate windy weather.
I don't mind the rain, I don't mind the snow. But I hate it when it is windy.
Wind is the arch nemesis of the umbrella... and I've been through quite a few.
Numerous black umbrellas, a purple one and one with butterflies all over it - all lost to the wind. All ripped to shreds. You think you have found one that can withstand it. You feel the wind trying to prise it out of your grasp. The wind blows it inside out. But it seems to withstand all that is thrown at it. But it is not to be. Something snaps in the end.
There are only three that haven't succumbed to the wind.
One such umbrella was black with big multi-coloured raindrops on it. I put it in my bag when I was going to an airshow just in case (I always like to be prepared) and I've never seen it since. It must have fallen out of my bag or something.
Then there was a the black glittery umbrella... don't know where it went. It must have realised it's fate and done a runner before the wind could get it.
My current umbrella is this one:
It's a grey and off white damask pattern and the reason it has survived is because it rarely gets used. I now walk home from work and go prepared with waterproof coat and trousers in bag.
So the umbrella is only there for brief windless showers during the summer months.
So who knows when my umbrella and the wind will next do battle!
I don't mind the rain, I don't mind the snow. But I hate it when it is windy.
Wind is the arch nemesis of the umbrella... and I've been through quite a few.
Numerous black umbrellas, a purple one and one with butterflies all over it - all lost to the wind. All ripped to shreds. You think you have found one that can withstand it. You feel the wind trying to prise it out of your grasp. The wind blows it inside out. But it seems to withstand all that is thrown at it. But it is not to be. Something snaps in the end.
There are only three that haven't succumbed to the wind.
One such umbrella was black with big multi-coloured raindrops on it. I put it in my bag when I was going to an airshow just in case (I always like to be prepared) and I've never seen it since. It must have fallen out of my bag or something.
Then there was a the black glittery umbrella... don't know where it went. It must have realised it's fate and done a runner before the wind could get it.
My current umbrella is this one:
It's a grey and off white damask pattern and the reason it has survived is because it rarely gets used. I now walk home from work and go prepared with waterproof coat and trousers in bag.
So the umbrella is only there for brief windless showers during the summer months.
So who knows when my umbrella and the wind will next do battle!
Friday, 26 August 2011
Random Thought #28 - Weather
I don't mind all sorts of weather. In fact I quite like walking in some of the more inclement types of weather as long as I'm prepared.
I don't mind sun. I don't mind rain (although drizzle annoys me sometimes). I don't mind snow. Even hail doesn't really bother me.
But what I hate weather wise is wind. I'm not talking about a slight breeze on a warm day. I'm talking about when there is a strong wind that is incessant. It batters you, tries to snatch things off you and blows your hair into your eyes and mouth.
I hate it when it is windy!
I don't mind sun. I don't mind rain (although drizzle annoys me sometimes). I don't mind snow. Even hail doesn't really bother me.
But what I hate weather wise is wind. I'm not talking about a slight breeze on a warm day. I'm talking about when there is a strong wind that is incessant. It batters you, tries to snatch things off you and blows your hair into your eyes and mouth.
I hate it when it is windy!
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