All making the most of it?
My normally reliable thermometer, in the shade behind the garden shed, reported 19.7 C in the afternoon. Coupled with the fact I was feeling nicely warmed up having just mowed the lawn (itself a first, for February), I indulged in a glass of beer in the garden, in shirt sleeves, whilst solving a Soduko puzzle.
Did I imagine it, or was were we discussing depth of snow just three weeks or so ago?