An easy Sunday, starting off nicely with cold air, bright sun and clear skies, thickening and
darkening as the day went on. But now a golden sunset is pouring through the gaps in the dark grey cloud in the West.
Thursday, September 12, 1985
A slow, hot day with a foggy start. 'Local highs of 27C on the 12th and 13th in a late hot spell.' [...]
Monday, September 09, 1985
Cold, bleak morning.
Friday, September 06, 1985
Rode to school - first parka day of the coming winter.
Monday, September 02, 1985
My family have gone to Fircombe; I didn't go because Fircombe is horrible on dull days.