La preuve:
(Trois jours différents, en passant. C'est pas une arnaque.)
La première semaine, j'ai eu droit à un ciel variable constant (figure de style, oui). La deuxième semaine, on a dû souffrir une vague de chaleur. Le cauchemar d'être devant une classe, en train de suer comme un porc, de stress comme de "J'AI CHAUD, JE VAIS ARRACHER MON LINGE, AAAAAAAAH !". Bref...
La canicule n'a pas duré trop longtemps et depuis le week-end où Claudia et Jose sont venus, c'est le ciel gris au beau fixe. Ça et de la pluie.
The weather isn't always shit. It's nice, sometimes, really. Just sometimes. But still...
Here's a proof:
(Three different days by the way. I didn't cheat.)
The first week, I got the at times sunny, at times cloudy weather that is quite bearable. The second week, it started being awfully hot, and I sweated like a pig while giving lessons. Being nervous and knowing it's 30 degrees outside, 40 degrees inside makes your clothes drenched by the end of a lesson. Sorry about that.
That hot weather didn't last for long, and once Claudia and Jose came to visit, it was back to grey-and-maybe-rainy. Since then, it's been mostly that. It's bearable, but I think it's the thing I'd start to dislike about London in the long run.
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