I’ve just been pottering around the patio area and it’s strangely warm. My phone App tells me it’s 15 degrees with a Westerly breeze at the moment. Our house is almost totally sheltered from anything but an Easterly by the spine of the hills immediately above me and some very old tall trees to the North. When the wind swung round to a Southerly earlier it whistled noisily through the trees for half an hour, but then settled back to a Westerly, which is deflected up and over my hills after transversing the beautiful Welsh Marches.