Seems it never rains in southern Yorkshire
Seems I've often heard that kind of talk before
It never rains in old South Yorkshire
But girl, don't they warn ya?
It pours, man, it pours
Please see the personalised weather forecast above - courtesy of the BBC News website. I snipped it this morning to share with you and other blog readers. Oh my-oh-my, it lifts one's spirits to see all those bright sun icons. After all, this is not southern California you know!
To explain the snip... S11 stands for Sheffield 11 - the postal district in which our luxury mansion is located. It is one of the most desirable postal districts in the city. Sheffielders know that and we also know that districts like S6 and S2 are at the other end of the desirability spectrum for different reasons - including poverty and deprivation.
You can also see today's forecasts for Worksop, Tideswell, Penistone and Chesterfield. I requested those locations because they are each about fourteen miles from this house. Tideswell is to the west, Worksop is to the east, Penistone is to the north and Chesterfield is to the south. Knowing what is going on weatherwise in my region has frequently determined my walking plans.
Our little bed of garden daffodils is now blooming. They enjoy a nice sunny and sheltered spot. Each year there is a small amount of proliferation. Their annual awakening tells us that winter is pretty much done though there can always be frosts and snowfalls in March.
The lyrics at the top were adapted from the 1972 song by Albert Hammond and Mike Hazelwood - "It Never Rains in Southern California". It is as if a showbiz aspirant is writing home from Los Angeles and being rather economical with the truth. One of the verses suggests that things might not quite be as good as he had hoped they might be...
Out of work, I'm out of my head
Out of self respect, I'm out of bread
I'm underloved, I'm underfed
I wanna go home
Of course, this also explains "it pours man, it pours" in the chorus. The song reached number 2 in the US billboard charts but number 1 in both Spain and Japan. For your interest or pleasure, here it is...
I remember that song and I still like it, even though poor Albert has gotten terribly old. That does happen though, doesn't it?
ReplyDeleteFrosty nights and the odd snowfall (or the much dreaded ice rain) is not unheard of in my part of the globe as late as April, or even May. Rare, but not impossible.
ReplyDeleteA series of sunny days is great to lift one's spirit, and like you, I am always carefully checking the weather forecast when I know I have time for a walk.
As for the song, when I was 10 years old, our geography teacher played this record for us to start a lesson about different climate zones around the world. He was quite imaginative, and I remember a lesson about South America when he turned up in a Peruvian poncho (him and his wife had worked there for a while to help with some charity project or other, so it was a genuine garment).
I like that song but thought it was sung by Glen Campbell, perhaps he did a cover of this original. Do we get to see your bed of daffodils? It's always nice to see them growing again so you know winter is coming to an end.
ReplyDeleteSpring flowers do gladden the heart. Winter bedding plants from Lidl or Aldi also give me joy.
ReplyDeleteI used to like that song. Now, a bit dirge like.
ReplyDeleteWhile it seems like yesterday, less than two years ago we were in Chesterfield and it seems like a good place to be today. So we were only fourteen miles from you!
I don't have the knowledge but I am a bit doubtful about your postcode analysis.
It's sunny here in London and certainly lifts one's spirits. My dwarf daffodils and snowdrops are blooming their hearts out in the garden and I'm hopeful spring is just around the corner. But is sure is still cold at the moment.
ReplyDeleteS11 must be in the tropics!!
ReplyDeleteAlbert Hammond -- a famous one-hit wonder! It's funny how so many of us think of this song whenever we're describing a sunny day.
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