Honestly. After half an hour under the GLORIOUS midday sun, mending a fence and planting stuff…I had to beat the retreat inside our cool house.
Scorchio in Lincolnshire? Blue sky? Hot Yellow Shiny thing up there?
I melted.
But it didn’t make me unresponsive.
OMG – Look at the state of you. All red in the face and puffing for breath.
My answer was long and full of bad words :o)