Saturday, July 28

Blue skies turn black

Our heatwave has come to an end in spectacular fashion, with brutal winds and heavy rain – thunder storms. On the plus side I’m not here on holiday, sleeping in a tent; nor stranded at Stanstead with family (fractious brats), flight cancelled. Suckers. The outrage of so many entitled remoaner metropolitan (North London) travellers is a bonus. You should have stuck to Clacton.

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