First Brexit and now the hot weather. As we sit in the shade here at the shack on the hill jeffers on my knee Hector laid at the wife's feet sucking an ice cube, am I as the wife says turning into a complaining OAP as I turned to her and say its to cold in winter and to bloody hot in summer, even my Agapanthus has wilted.

Her indoors said it could be worse look at the weather they have in the UK Yep I said all they have to look forward to at this time of year is tennis played in the poor part of London, yeah it could be worse.
Yours A happy go lucky Bulldog.