Saturday

*Yawn*. Good morning.

I was listening to the radio while walking back from work yesterday when I came across Stuart Marconie on Radio 2. Now it has to be said that it was seriously chilly yesterday afternoon, as if a weather-front of winter was passing over. Yet here was Marconie, playing (Here comes the) Summer Sun, by Texas. Hang on, have I been hibernating for 6 months without noticing? Are we in Spring, and looking forward to the approaching long, heady summer months? Er... no. Not even close. Autumn is beginning to beckon, and as such any optimistic "wha-hey the summer is coming" songs should be banned from playlists. It's about time someone wrote a song along the lines of "winter is coming, but we'll do our bloody damndest to enjoy ourselves before it arrives". There's a niche place in the market just waiting to be filling.

Maybe it already has been. Suggestions on a postcard please.