Wednesday, February 28, 1990

Rode into town for the optician. Got utterly soaked in freezing rain. Met Polly who said 'You're wet.'

Monday, February 26, 1990

11.45pm. Rain beating on the windows. Bedtime.

Friday, February 23, 1990

Utterly beautiful weather. The Chubday tomorrow too - great coincidence. After lunch sat outside reading Sherlock Holmes; zapped down to Sainsburys again for wine owing to the weather, drank it in the garden.

Thursday, February 22, 1990

Beautiful mild weather all day, like the Chubday of old.

Friday, February 16, 1990

Saw a really good/bright shooting star (the best yet) while waiting for the bus.

Sunday, February 11, 1990

At 5pm spent 90 minutes stuck at Manningtree, because the overhead cables'd blown down at Ipswich.

Thursday, February 08, 1990

Rode to campus in the evening - full moon, clear sky, fairly calm.

Wednesday, February 07, 1990

Very strong winds again. Will it ever end?

'Some notable storms on the 7-8, particularly affecting the Thames and Severn valleys.' [...]

Sunday, February 04, 1990

Undecided sort of weather all day.

Saturday, February 03, 1990

up at 10am again, but it was pissing down with rain and the sky was a filthy colour. But amazingly beautiful sunset about 4.30 after a whole day's rain and grey skies. An omen?

Friday, February 02, 1990

Beautiful day - sun, wind, blue sky, little white clouds.