So far this season has bit the big one. Day 3 of Spring is here and already it blows. But I am determined to turn my frown upside down today and be the cool, upbeat, spring in my step type of puffa-vest wearing Volvo 4WD cranking mum that walk the streets where I live.
But it is just not me.
I got a few emails from a nasty troll, who dared to question me and my views. But after threatening to publish his email address, I have not heard…