Sign of summer?

Arrived early for a meeting this morning, which gave me half an hour to wander round in the sunshine, looking in the windows of second-hand bookshops.

Saw one book that prompted the question why would you? and come to think of it, the same question probably applies to the one about cooking wolves.

A busy, productive day - in which H still found time to come up with an amusing new game. Take any song title with the word "summer" in it, replace the "s" with a "b", and - hey presto! Instant puerile humour. Go on - you know you want to.