Mimi wrote:
I hope at least someone has an amusing 'the time I forgot to set my clock back' story.
I put mine the wrong way at college once, had a fairly 'eventful' Saturday night, and then decided to have a leisurely Sunday. I got up around 1, was surprised to find the papers sold out in the local newsagent and that the local café (where I usually grabbed Sunday lunch) was closed. I went home and got mildly freaked out that all the wrong shows were on, before it dawned on me that I'd actually slept in until 3, rather than 1.
Clearly, lots of Welsh beer doesn't result in clock-altering abilities.
As for BST in general: YAY! Light evenings, during which to walk the dog. Slightly darker mornings for a while, which stops the birds being noisy bastards at 4am. Here's to seven months before the inevitable 'we should just stay on BST all year' arguments. (And, cue: Dudley!)