I suppose we're going to have to get used to it. Heatwave after heatwave as global heating starts to run away. They ain't telling us everything! Do you even remember rain?
After a difficult night we tried to escape Bristol's heat by going right into the middle of the city at midday. It didn't work. We then popped down to Portishead to their empty swimming pool, but it was filled to the eaves with cancerous plebs. We never even went in. Then back to Bristol as the temperature peaked at 35 degrees. Conked out for an hour upstairs. Then had a hideous drive along roads full of idiot lorries and tractors, then home for a curry and a game of water volleyball in the courtyard.
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