In reply to yorkshireman: In the court of meteorological speculation, that's a smoking gun, that is. Better than an aching bunion and a field full of over-active moles trying to get cows to stand up instead of lie down through strategic burrowing and hill-building.
Just wait till late August when with skin tanned like leather and a voice hoarse through dehydration you croak, "When will it ever rain again...?".
Well, that's my prediction. It's a good one for a day when the snow's still not thawed completely.
T.