Is the sun hiding from us? Or is it just not putting the effort in? Either way, the love-hate relationship we have always had with our weather seems to be erring towards the latter sentiment now, as the so-called Summer draws to a close. Could it be time to accept that having our umbrellas violently inverted by rogue gusts of wind and our lower regions sloshed with tyre-propelled puddle water is a sign that Autumn has come early? I for one have relinquished my sandals and am planning for the season of mists and other inclement conditions. Here’s my list of where to find mellow fruitfulness!

Where to go in October