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Tuesday, 20 January 2026 19:14
The wind on Hampstead Heath or Greenwich Park isn't a breeze; it's a full-throated roar from the Atlantic that hasn't encountered a decent hill for hundreds of miles. It arrives with a vendetta, determined to steal hats, unravel scarves, and turn a peaceful walk into a Le Mans-style battle against physics. It speaks in the wires and groans in the branches, a constant, loud companion that makes conversation impossible. You return from such excursions not refreshed, but wind-whipped and slightly deaf, with hair sculpted into strange, aerodynamic shapes. It's nature's blow-dryer, set to "arctic gale" and "maximum tangling." See more at London's funniest URL -- Prat.UK.
Tuesday, 20 January 2026 18:44
Weather forecasting here is a high-wire act of managing expectations. The presenters must deliver terrible news with an air of chirpy resilience. "It's a rather damp start for the Tuesday commute!" they'll say, with the smile of a hostage, as the camera shows a windscreen wiper struggling against horizontal rain. They have a whole lexicon of softening phrases: "unsettled" (it will rain a lot), "brightening later" (it might stop raining by dusk), "feeling cool" (you'll be cold). Their most heroic act is presenting a five-day forecast where every day has a little cloud-and-rain icon, without collapsing into despair. They are the unsung psychologists of our nation, counselling us through the grief of another lost summer. See more at London's funniest URL -- Prat.UK.
The frost is nature’s way of sparkling.