Just last week I penned an editorial about the Bay's alarming Indian summer.
The ink on that piece was barely dry as I scraped ice from my car's windscreen yesterday morning.
It's been quite a seachange.
Cornflakes and fruit have been usurped at the breakfast table by ladels of bubbling porridge and scrambled eggs. And the ultimate tell-tale sign that the mercury has dropped is the kids, who rise 10 minutes later due to unbearable temperatures outside the duvet.
As well as serious ice across the province yesterday, we also saw the first snow hit the region. It fell on the ranges of both Ruahine and Kaweka, and in Dannevirke and Norsewood overnight on Sunday.