So we've had, what, two-and-a-bit days of continued sunshine and warmth so far?
Far too much. So far as I'm concerned, you may keep it. I am a man who craves the crisp, snapping cold of an early winter morning, possibly the dank coolness of a damp autumn evening. Even a drizzly June afternoon, grey and miserable and heavy with the disappointment of a summer lost, is preferable to this sapping heat and close, oppressive humidity.
