Bring Back Proper Summers!

We played with the melted tar too.
4d spent in the shop buying what we called “a creamy lolly” - my favourite was the banana flavour - then we used the sticks to write our names in the tar on the kerb edge. 🙂

Callistemon Same here. Promises ,promises. We need to have a word with Derek or Sabrina !!!!

MrsKen33

S W Wales. Bit dark over Aunt Maude’s Callistemon

It lightened up again here.

But it's bound to rain on Sunday.

Anniebach

It’s not raining in Wales 😲

Very Unusually!! But makes up for the around six months worth we had from about last October!

S W Wales. Bit dark over Aunt Maude’s Callistemon

It snowed in the beginning of June in 1976....then we had the heatwave which went on and on and on. We went for a holiday to Woolacombe, the sand was too hot to walk on barefoot and the sea was black all around the bay with millions upon millions of dead ladybirds it was horrible. We left my Mum sitting on a camp chair while walked down to the sea edge, to see what the blackness was, when we returned she was covered in ladybirds.

Kamiso

FannyD

My friend and I used to look out for the small pools of melted tar in the gutter on the long dawdle home from primary school. We’d find small sticks and play with the lovely stuff! How easily pleased were we! I can smell that lovely smell now.

I used to do this. Loved the smell but my mum banned it when I got it on my dress.

It used to get on your new Clark's sandals!
Dad had to get it off with some turps or something similar.

Anniebach

It’s not raining in Wales 😲

It's very black over Bill's Mother's Anniebach!
I'm wondering whether to retreat indoors

Yes please, this weather is the stuff of nightmares. Hate it.

Me & mr eilash recently started river swimming in the Ivel (chalk fed) , Bedfordshire. The temperature of the beautiful clear water is now 20 degrees centigrade ! I love the sun and the water. This year will go down as one of the best for us! ( obviously apart from the global warming) It’s marvelous for the old OA too! Highly recommend it if you have access 🥰

Complaining about the weather is a great British tradition Greciangirl otherwise what would we talk about.

Proper summers as we once knew them are getting evermore rare as we face the challenges of climate change.

FannyD

My friend and I used to look out for the small pools of melted tar in the gutter on the long dawdle home from primary school. We’d find small sticks and play with the lovely stuff! How easily pleased were we! I can smell that lovely smell now.

I used to do this. Loved the smell but my mum banned it when I got it on my dress.

I’m with Granny Gravy.

We don’t get enough sun in this country and when we do, people moan and complain.

It never lasts for very long, so enjoy while you can.

Ah yes, melted tar on your white ankle socks. Much scrubbing by mother to get them clean.
Day trips to the seaside. Sitting on the coach watching the lightning flashing over the sea, and a quick dash for ice cream between the downpours. The pack-a-mack always handy in your mother's bag.

FannyD

My friend and I used to look out for the small pools of melted tar in the gutter on the long dawdle home from primary school. We’d find small sticks and play with the lovely stuff! How easily pleased were we! I can smell that lovely smell now.

We used to do that Fanny D as well. Some daft people wrote their names on the kerbstones and got a smack from their Mum when she read it.
We also had a boy with the nickname Worm don't ask me why. He was a poor speller and our village bus shelters etc. were daubed with "Wurum wus here ", written in tar. The lovely smell of tar on a hot day and the steam rollers.

I too remember the year it snowed on the fifth of June. It was my sisters birthday and Derby Day.

As a child In the 1920s and 1930s spent six weeks each summer at Brighton. Remember playing on the beach every day and getting sunburnt.

Nooooo I love the hot summers they do not last long enough.

Noooooo! We have had them for the past 30 years.
Well we have in some parts of the country.

Cabbie21

Hailstones bigger than marbles here last Monday. Damaged conservatory roofs. Flooding. Cooled the air down though.
I do remember that it snowed on 1 June one year.
I don’t like heat, but sunshine and a breeze are always pleasant.

I remember that too, it was my sisters birthday and she was tickled pink. Must be at least fifty years ago.

I love all the seasons in their wonderful variety (although I find that the long, dark January/February days take a special kind of fortitude!). Right now I’m revelling in the summer heat but I am equally happy in anticipation of mellow autumn days and the wintry days with the frisson of Christmas, which even as an ‘oldie’ I still find exciting. I think that we are blessed to have the variety of weathers that we do (even the rainy days!) and get rather tired of the constant media hysterics about ‘extreme’ temperatures, hot or cold. What do they want us to have? Bland, bland, bland probably!

Anniebach Makes a change cariad. 😅

25° too hot to do anything in the house unless I have air conditioning on and too bright, hot sun for sitting out unless stuck in the shade. Fed up applying sunscreen for stepping outside, skin becoming itchy and I'm scratching. Yes bring back 20°, regular rainy showers and cooler nights. I don't like heat, far too delicate a creature am I.

It snowed in Glasgow on 8 June 1958! I was born then!