Never happy...

What a wonderful warm summers day today was. According to my car, the temperature was a balmy 31C. Just a slight change from last week. Maybe that jet stream really has moved!

I spent a bit of today walking through the woods of the surrounding area. This morning the kids were on their bikes and I was forever playing catch up ambling along behind them. In the woods the weather was perfect; a gorgeous temperature and the trees in full leaf providing ample shade.

During the afternoon following a delicious ice cream (toffee and honeycomb flavour) another walk in some different woods (hopefully soon to be our local woods) which the kids described as awesome whilst playing hide and seek and planning where to construct the best camps.

An idyllic day...so why the title you may ask? Well that relates to a conversation that I overheard between three mothers at the park. They were discussing the weather and were bemoaning the fact that it was just too hot.

"When it gets this hot you just not want to do anything", one said.

The second agreed saying that she, "liked it around the early 20's. This temperature is ridiculous."

"Never mind", the third said, "it will be raining next week."

See, never happy!

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