It is official.
Sunday was England's hottest day
ever recorded. Where better to get the right tone of hysteria on this incredible event than from Uncle Rupert's
Sun newspaper?
And I can confirm that it wasn't some namby pamby English version of hot, it really was properly hot. Especially because London has centuries of design for insulation behind it. Ventilation is a very theoretical idea round these parts.
We went to a music festival in Regents Park and it was too hot to be in front of the stage until quite late in the evening. But then the Brazilian dancers came out any everything was OK in the end.
It very strange to know that this is but a fleeting blip in the usual icy chill, but it seems like its been summer forever.