Uncle.
First this summer we had a cold snap, then huge roaring forest fires in several areas of the province, and last week we had flooding.
I'm afraid to ask when the locusts are going to arrive.
Today: the sun is out, bicyclists are whizzing past, there's a lovely breeze - it's a lovely, hot summers day.
But there's a part of me that's afraid to see what tomorrows weather will bring.
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