This time, my flights were at a pretty decent hour. However, the temperature was still terrible.
For May, it felt more like February. (To be honest, I have known February's to be even warmer.) I had to borrow Jess's boots a couple of times, and wore dad's anorak on several occasions too!
When I left, I was able to get a window seat on the plane, for the first time in ages.
The would have been a good thing, had it not enabled me to watch the ground crew de-icing the wings.