We went for a walk on Friday and picked the first ripe blackberry from the hedge side - commenting on how it was still July. This morning, peering through the autumnal drizzle, the lawn is covered in brown Birch leaves and mushrooms. The central heating has been clicking on in the evening. We booked a week in Cornwall from June 20th onwards. It was super summery weather but, as I recall, it was poor weather up to then - and when we came back there were cloudbursts as we drove through the west midlands. Since then, we've had the odd half day of pleasant weather. I'm no manic depressive - and there seems to be a divergence of views on this week's weather between NW and the BBC - but it IS getting me down, that Bonfire Night is now in my thoughts.