Summer is when it gets hotter, the sun shines, people eat ice creams in not many clothes generally enjoying themselves while trying to get a tan by not applying sun cream despite Dr Hilarys best attempts to get us to do so, sitting in the garden repelling wasps from the overly warm drink that is possibly a Pimms that you don’t really like but its summer so you will enjoy it.
Summer – what summer! The bloody rain has not even got any warmer, it has in fact got colder and my heating has nearly gone on and wooly socks are being worn in the US I am reliably informed.
Living by the sea was supposed to be glorious and glamorous – neither have proved to be true so far this year. Nothing remotely glamorous about having to wear full waterproofs in August nor is it fun watching your dogs battling against near on hurricane force winds.
That is my review of summer 2017, so am off to finish the Ark now and swap the wardrobe back to winter attire again.