And the forecast is for even warmer weather. As long as the workforce stays focused I haven’t a problem. After last night’s debacle, what passes for fish and chips in this neck of the woods, tonight we returned to the barbecue and a bottle of vino collapso. You know where you are with charred meat. Am sure there’s a wider world out there, but to tell the truth I don’t give a fluck. Given the current crime stats it appears you are all being murdered in your beds, while law and order spend their time posting selfies from Cliff Richard’s pad.