You wake up, it's bright blue sky, five minutes later it's hailing little sharp ice bullets that cut at your face. Another five minutes, the heavens have cleared and there's not a cloud in sight. Then it snows, and it's the fluffier, flakier snow I hoped to see.
The flatmate tells me the French call it les giboulee de mars where the weather changes from one extreme to another, all the time, and it's incredible.
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welcome to March weather in Cloggy land ;-) expect more snow the coming days. Easter you said? Hmmm could be Christmas....
Yes, four seasons in one day... I know it well. It reminds me of a little Island I used to live on! xx
I hope an Elegant Rabbit hopped your way. Happy Easter! xx
Are you sure you're not in London yet?!
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