Two days ago, I am awake at 05:00. It looks a bit gloomy outside, so I am pondering whether I will need to do my early morning pyjama run, watering the shrubs, and whether I will get a chance to do a little more weedkiller spraying of the gravel driveway today.
I decide to get advice from the electronic friend and helper on my phone, who is always faithfully awaiting a chance to serve.
05:06 - "Siri, what is the forecast today?"
Siri - "Today it will be mostly clear; daytime temperatures will rise to 18degC, with overnight lows of 13degC"
Fair enough - maybe I should keep an extra sweater handy, but that sounds OK. My alarm is set for 06:30, so I can enjoy a preparatory snooze until then. Better just check...
05:10 - "Siri, will it rain today?"
Siri - "There is very little chance of rain"
Righto - that will do nicely.
My snooze is suddenly disturbed by heavy rain hammering on the Velux window above my head. What the...? What is the story now?
06:15 - "Siri, will it rain today?"
Siri - "There is very little chance of rain"
Maybe an alternative approach is required...
06:16 - "Siri, at what time will it rain?"
Siri - "It's raining now"
We have to be grateful, I know, but I may go back to keeping a piece of seaweed in a jam jar on the window-sill.