Easter is usually my favourite time of year, it is (usually) warm enough to walk around without a jacket on but not too warm as to make me all hot and sweaty after rushing around town all day doing something or other and it doesn’t make me feel bad about spending all day in the Library when I could have been out side. Like I say, there is a lot to be said for a Spring day. However for the past week or two we have been getting rain (and not a little bit, a LOT of it) and more sickeningly snow. As a 11 old child I loved snow, I liked building snow men, I liked snow ball fights and I loved sledging down the Chevin. However, I now just find it a pain in the arse; the trains stop, you have to put on extra layers which then have to be taken off every time you go inside as wherever it is will doubtlessly have the heating on full blast and worst of all it turns to slush which when stepped in or sprayed over you by a passing car is damn cold.
So god if you are really there, please do bring back my nice British spring days where I could sit outside drinking a beer and take away these horrible winter-ish type things that displease me so. Thankyou!
