Laurence

More like crazy paving

So the sunlight that hits the earth from 147.11 million miles away has no bearing with what take place on the planet as its so far away

What you want the models to lie. More power to their consistency and accuracy I say regardless of how unpalatable it is to swallow . Reality is boring most of the time

Where have all the scandies gone long time passing When will they ever learn When will they ever learn

have to say Matt . Wearing just a vest in early winter doesn't give me ant confidence in a cold spell

Are you suggesting the models are accurate and to be trusted . My God

So did all the models last weekend......

What.... that the models are never to ever be trusted again with cold weather predictions ?? I hear you brother.....

I always liken it it to all the tumblers on a sophisticated safe lock. When all aligned, the doors open

kasim you seem like a man of integrity unlike the models that fed you bullshite. Here we are Christmas eve in what the models four weeks ago were predicting to be at least seasonal under HP ridge which then the models said would be move west allowing the chance of frigid air to move west across the UK. You worked with what the models gave you but they are total rubbish and not to be trusted

I wasn't having a go Kasim as I think you are very, very good, but these models are not worth the time of day

Come on Kasim. Roll your sleeves up and un board those windows . I had a theory came to me in the early hours of yesterday morning. It was that all the models are government run and they are cheesed of at all the independent wanna be top forecasters who have access to them . So over the years they have knobbled the outputs to lead these people up the proverbial garden path and humiliate them.

Don't..........

I was ten and remember waiting for my dad to come back from the pub around 1pm boxing day to take my Mum and sister down to our grandparents who lived in Lordship Lane SE London. At that time drinking and driving was legal. Anyway I stood in our cold non insulated loft, single glazed windows and two bar electric fire and paraffin heated house looking out of a bitterly cold kitchen window as the skies became slate grey from the north east I believe, and it started snowing . By the time my dad got back there was about an inch , We drove to East Dulwich and Lordship Lane was like a ghost town, not one shop open and onlt my dads Morris van making fresh tracks in the falling snow. Sorry mods but how strong those memories remain

As that great rock star meteorologist Michael Fish/Jackson sang They sit on their servers all day long giving out predictions that are always wrong Mockin' models dung dung ,loads of dung Mockin' Models dung dung, loads of dung Slaves to Mockin' models twenty four Hours a day