Hot, Hot, Hot

It suddenly strikes me as odd that the all too British response to hot weather is to light fires to cook stuff. Still, we did, it was delicious.

I spent the hottest July day on record in a cool north facing classroom, where I finished my scheme of work and fabricated a couple of frankly brilliant strategy documents. Sometimes, the muse is with me.

Meanwhile, am very excited to have started up a fantasy cycling league for the Tour de France. Allez, allez, allez!