
It’s hotter than Britain has any right to be and my brain has packed up and gone home to try and get cool somewhere. It’s impossible to capture in a photograph how hot it feels – and I wouldn’t subject you to my shiny red faced sweaty look either. I don’t want that committed to the internet. These were taking just after 7am when the temperature was already nearly 30. I haven’t been this hot since I was in Ghana. And the hotel in Accra had air conditioning, which my house definitely doesn’t. Normal service will be resumed when the temperature drops a bit…
