This one has been written one line at a time
throughout the day, so may be a bit bitty and disjointed...
I've been enjoying the heat, even if no-one else
is!
I'm even enjoying the ridiculous ways that people want to blame me for it
being too hot for them to travel comfortably in their car.
But I have to say I'm not enjoying seeing the sweaty, under-dressed bodies
that ooze their way out of the cars that arrive in our car park. My God, there
are some unhealthily shaped bodies in existence in Britain these days, and
there seems to be a real reluctance to cover them up with anything more than a
crop top.
Today I am enjoying something I would never have considered possible - having
the cricket commentary on in the background while I am doing some work in the
office. My radio was still set to BBC Sport Extra after Wimbledon, and I have
just found myself getting drawn into the slow-moving drama that is the last day
of an England versus India Test match.
Sea swimming is glorious, but there have been rather alarming amounts of
jellyfish spotted at my nearest beach! And they're not the tiny little bubbly
ones, they are the proper 'looks like it could give me a sting' ones that have
a purple ring around the top. I have found myself too fearful to venture into
the surf, lest I end up with welts and pain.
RC 14-7-25
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