The weather is being so moody here in Luton tonight.
I'm peeking out of my window as I speak, and all I see is trees and branches being pushed to breaking point by the strong gusts. With it, the mighty wind is bringing a scarily dark cloud, heavily pregnant with rain.
Just as I thought a storm was about to erupt into full force, I can now see a bright ray of sunlight beginning to reflect off of the vulnerable leaves. Yet still, the element of wind remains.
It could quite possibly soak the world at any moment; and like clockwork, it does. The rain is now splattering down with an incredible force, engulfing everything in its path.
The UK's unpredictable climate: although a nightmare to be caught in, it's so fascinating to watch from a comfortable position.
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