raining, freezing, blowing a gale
I don't think there's been a single point in the last month where it hasn't been at least two of the above. I'm not sure I can take much more of this. All of the clothes I would normally be wearing in July are either hanging limply in my wardrobe or being creatively turned into December clothes with cardigans and black opaque tights. I have pinned all my hopes on our holiday in a month's time; we're staying with my cousins in the South of France and it had better be sunny.