40 Years On, I think that “Postliberal” sums it up
I went out for a walk. It's too cold to walk. It' fine when you are in the sun and the breeze is at your back, but when you turn the corner and go into shade...
A walk without adversity is only a stroll.
Does that kind of weather have quiddity?
James, thank you for your excellent memory of my posts, better even than my own. This is a great example of why British expressions of how much they love weather are mildly humorous, as by our standards they don't have much weather variation.
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