Apparently this year we're going to get a sizzling summer. I'm not holding my breath. Last year was meant to be a barbecue summer. My wardrobe is still full of the summer clothes I optimistically bought last year, waiting for those barbecue days that never happened.
I am quickly learning that the only way to guarantee a summer is to travel to the continent during the summer season. The only certainty one has about an English summer is that it will rain and it will be awful more days than it is not.
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