Hymn: Last Day of Summer (MacColl)
Archdruid: Behold! The first day of Meteorological Autumn!
All: But isn't that a bit arbitrary?
Archdruid: Yeah. Obviously the Autumn actually starts at the Equinox...
All: So why do meteorologists say it's today?
Archdruid: Well, it's the first of the month...
All: And we base a serious weather phenomenon on an arbitrary date?
Archdruid: It's easier to calculate when it's whole months...
All: So this whole "Meteorological Autumn" thing is just because weather forecasters aren't very good at spreadsheets?
Archdruid: See you in three weeks or so?
All: Okey Dokey, Eileen.
Archdruid: Nights are drawing in.
All: Soon be Xmas.
Hymn: Forever Autumn
A Hint of Death in the Morning Air" - 97 poems to make you wonder, laugh or shake your head sadly. At only £1 on Kindle. Or if you want to know what the people in the pews really think, and you prefer your words printed on paper, why not try "Writes of the Church"? The letters to the Church magazine the vicar really didn't need.
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