What happened to summer?

I slipped out this morning at 6am on a grey, wet and windy morning - but it was warm!  I like the rain when I am running (in the summer) especially when you are going under trees and hear the noise as the rain bounces off the leaves.  Everyone else was sensible and stayed in bed but I was joined by a herd of cows as they jogged down the field tracking my progress or at least that is what I thought until I saw the farmer preparing their breakfast.  Ah breakfast, the porridge is on and I am starving, need to go.