Why? Why I ask you would a northern European submit themselves to this type of heat? Famine and pestilence aside.
When I woke this morning at 5.30am it was
32/90 freaking degrees.
In my bedroom.
In the dark.
This is un-human. Bonnie Scotland, all is forgiven. Plleeeeeasssseee take me back. Either that or I'm moving to Hobart. Pronto.