Phew! What a scorcher!
In common with many parts of the Northern hemisphere, the UK is experiencing a heatwave. I adore it when it's sunny, but today was one of those overcast, stifling ones that makes one uncomfortably sweaty without the benefit of topping-up the tan...
...and it's going to continue. Forecasters have predicted no real rain in sight for weeks yet. Echoes of that long, hot summer of 1976, methinks!
I love it, but I think we need one good overnight thunderstorm to clear the air, before we start throwing off all our clothes (like that charming young lad in the pic above - only with considerably less aesthetic merit).
Time for some music most appropriate for the situation, methinks - and eminently suitable for a Sunday chill-out:
Postmodern Jukebox. We love them!
I was doing those very moves today in the mirror, during yet another thunderstorm.
ReplyDeleteIt make life interesting.
Surprised you didn't get a jolt up the bottom. Jx
DeleteI thought Casey Abrams was a cardboard cut-out until he suddenly started to sing. I don't know who they heat's getting to the most, him or me?
ReplyDeleteP.S What a hypnotically nubile young scorcher, indeed!
That "nubile young scorcher" is certainly much easier on the eye than Mr Abrams - who (apart from being mistaken for a cardboard cut-out) reminds me of Professor Denzil Dexter from The Fast Show... Jx
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ReplyDeleteWe do adore a bit of Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox! Jx
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