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Our mutable Mother nature

Our mutable Mother nature

Mother nature moves in the most mysterious ways..an unpredictable, ever-changing climate of elements each and every day..whilst one may follow the weather forecast to try and predict what lies ahead.. this is never a definite certainty and may do the opposite instead

Sunshine when it’s meant to rain..”Uh uh the weatherman has got it wrong again!” but can one really blame the meteorological men ?..when they fail the forecast now and again.. No it isn’t anyone’s fault, not even the latest technology nomenclature.. it’s just the fluctuation and fickleness of our mutable Mother nature

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Jill Tait

Yes the unpredictable... British weather lol its fun luv Thank you my Cherie luv ???

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