Well, wherever it went to, it certainly hasn't found the West of Ireland yet.
Miserable day here. Windy, cloudy, and bucketing rain. Temp only around 13°C. It's more like a March day than an almost the end of May one.
One of my older neighbours said to me when I was out for a stroll this morning: "Today's a day for the high stool" (as in a day for sitting at the bar in the local public house.).
And the weather forecast is suggesting we're not likely to see any settled, warm weather for at least another week yet. I'm keeping my fingers crossed that the forecasters are just being overly cautious.
Happy Monday, all!
(I'll leave it to Gary to provide the picture to cheer us all up)