Mother nature is a complete tart

(Actually I was tempted to use an even cruder phrase, one that was recently used publicly by critics of Jeff Kennett who was once more floating a return to the front line of Victorian politics...)

Yesterday, clear blue sky, a very light breeze and temperature in mid-twenties. It was as if we'd been transported to Camelot (as brought to us by the geniuses behind Yes Prime Minister).

Today, clear blue sky, a very light breeze and temperature now working its way towards the mid-twenties.

You could bet your house on us retrieving woollies from the loft by mid-June, just when this thing called summer is supposed to be hitting its stride.