I will never understand how December 2010 could have been the coldest December in the Met Office record by over a whole degree celcius, yet I seem to be the only person in the whole of Britain who was out there day after day revelling in the weeks of unprecedented cold, snow and ice which that statistic implies.
No one alive had been blessed with a December anything like that. Even the one December slightly colder in the CET record came long after Dickens' death, so even the man himself never experienced a Dickensian December remotely as cold as the one this country did just a decade ago.
But, you know. Global warming, our climate's heated up beyond redemption, and all that.
Originally Posted by: some faraway beach