Spring forward ...

Therefore it is Fall back.

This year, the morning of Sunday October 25.

I find that my idiot gardeners calendar for this year, brought back from London by my jardinière maman, makes no reference to when the clocks change. Yet another beef I can pile on accursèd yardwork.

Loipon - mark your calendars, compadres - OCT 25.

One week after the Rev Gulland steps into the cockpit of Flight HTC and the day after my mother's planned hootenanny at Pagoda Corfucioso to let the great and the good meet our new padre.

We will not be caught off guard: the preceding Sunday (Gulland's first) has an announcement from the pulpit to reverse clocks and phones accordingly.