With any luck, significantly warmer days are ahead of us. But for the moment, it's feeling far more pre-fall than it is particularly vernal outside. You can't rush spring - something which all of the recent seasonally inappropriate, bare legged and light jacketed people on the streets don't seem to understand. The weather is just too complex a system, one that outsmarts even the most advanced of shadow analyst groundhogs. So keep that turtleneck sweater on, and enjoy what will hopefully be the last weekend where pudding and porridge prove the perfect plates to cozy up to.