It can’t be much fun being a weather forecaster in Britain because there’s almost always nothing to do. You spend all day looking at isobars and algorithms and they always say the same thing: tomorrow will be grey and boring with a slight chance of rain. Whereas all you ever have is another minor low trundling across the Atlantic, which means that tomorrow it will be 57 degrees and drizzling. Same as it was yesterday and the day before that. You dream of the day when something…

Source: The Times October 21, 2017 23:03 UTC