The weather in the UK turned quite abruptly earlier this month.
September was surprisingly warm and dry. October came along, the switch was flipped and winter began (or at least a chilly autumn did).
This time of the year tends to see me make a wardrobe gaffe. Thankfully (for both you and me), said wardrobe gaffe is not the type that I take a picture of and then send to an undercover reporter masquerading as a young female politician-fancier*.
(*This is the sort of reference that will mean nothing to you if you’re not from the UK, or you’re reading this at any point in the future).