Hot, hot, hot...
We've opened lots of windows upstairs and downstairs and there's a bit of a breeze going through the house.
I watched quite a bit of tennis from Eastbourne. A very satisfactory day for Britain;
I clipped this report from the ita.org website
How they manage to play in this weather astonishes me.
They're young. And fit.
ReplyDeleteI remember those days when I was younger and fitter....
DeleteI've never been that fit (but I was young once...)
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ReplyDeleteHow did the song go? 'Those... were... the days, my friend, I thought they'd ne-ver end'
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