quicko: fair is foul

So now it's been gorgeous weather.  Beautiful.  Stunning.  Glorious, as my mother would say.  What are Sydneysiders doing?  Complaining.  "This weather!" they moan.  "Rainy one day, sunny the next."

"It's making me sick," the masses wail.

For goodness sake!  What more do you want?  It was raining (which, I might point out, you all did not like); now it's sunny.  Enjoy what you've got when you've got it!  Of course it's unpredictable -- it's the weather, for snowing out loud!  (Which it's not!)