Last June it rained two days; the rain was not heavy and it was not cold. It was a pleasant relief after the stifling heat of Venice. But my Portuguese friends, who do not know Venice, complained bitterly. What terrible weather! I smiled. How is the winter? I asked. Awful! they said. It rains cats and dogs. Look outside, it’s just like this. Yuck!
There is only one conclusion: the Portuguese have been spoiled by their divine weather.
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Have fun and don't let any false sense of politeness stop you. (I don't read the comments anyway, but some of my readers may).