After 30 years in the UK, I’ve grown to regard January as bleak and pointless. But my wife has decided we need a new activity to avoid slipping into hibernation At this time of the year, the sun rises high enough to shine into my office shed at about quarter past nine; 10 minutes later it disappears behind the house, and then, later still, it sets. Generally those 10 minutes in the morning are all...

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