That was warm. Soaked my cap in the sink before I left work and it was bone dry 15 minutes in. The air was hot and thick and smelled like the dust in the bottom of the dry cat food bag.
The road surface was intact, I was half expecting it to go the way of one of my cycling dreams where I'm riding along but can hardly make progress and the road is becoming like molasses and sucking at the wheels and then I no longer have a bike and I'm trying to crawl along by grabbing handfuls of gloopy road.
But it wasn't like that, although it was harder than usual to make progress.
Ms P kept the windows and curtains shut all day so only 26C in the main room.
The road surface was intact, I was half expecting it to go the way of one of my cycling dreams where I'm riding along but can hardly make progress and the road is becoming like molasses and sucking at the wheels and then I no longer have a bike and I'm trying to crawl along by grabbing handfuls of gloopy road.
But it wasn't like that, although it was harder than usual to make progress.
Ms P kept the windows and curtains shut all day so only 26C in the main room.