To Ensure That My Feet Don't Become Webbed!
O.K. Guys and Gals,
I'm happy to say that it's that time of year again! Yes, it's time to close the laptop, pack our bags and set of in search of sun, sea and sand.
The problem with living in the U.K. is that it's laughable to be even using such words as 'summertime' and 'heatwave.' those things are VERY few and far between.
In fact, apart from 1976, I don't remember the last time we had a proper heatwave, the odd one or two that we've had since that long distant memory have been more of a heat 'thumbs-up' than an actual heat wave.
A sort of "Look at what I could give you, but I'm not going to." from mother nature.
So I don't care what she does to good ol' Blighty for the next two weeks because I shall be adopting the prone position on the shoreline of a Greek Island
Try not to miss me too much!
To your success,
Steve
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Aaah, 1976, I remember it well Steve. Have a fab holiday - we are back off to Italy soon too :)