February is the cruelist month
Jonathan: Yes February – not April (as TS Eliot would have it) – is the cruelist month. February teases us with a few settled days of warming sunshine, daffodils fit to burst into flower, and that perennial hope of spring surging in our veins … and then here we are again, buffeted and bruised by wind, the world all a weary grey and if it isn’t raining right now it’s sure to make up for that oversight very soon!
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