It is here!
This week millions of people across the UK have woken from winter hibernation. They blink back tears as they emerge into the bright sunlight accompanied by overexcited children and eager dogs who have been shut inside for months on end. There is a steady stream of customers exiting Argos with pedestal fans tucked firmly under their arms. Commuters are packing water bottles for the tube to counter the stifling heat. The parks and commons are crowded with families picnicking and pasty white (quickly turning lobster red) sunbathers. And it is still light at 9pm.
Summer has arrived.
It was 27 degrees today. That's a heatwave for this time of year when it usually averages about 16 degrees. This evening we showed our true British spirit and joined the crowds flocking to Wimbledon Common to search for Wombles. We managed to find a peaceful patch of grass for ourselves and spread out our rug for a picnic to watch the passersby. There was some excitement when we had to dodge a golf ball - we were situated just to the left to the 5th green on the golf course :) - but it was really relaxing after a very busy week at work.
I love the onset of summer here. It as if the warm weather drains the tension from people's faces and lifts the weight from their shoulders. People gather outside the pubs filling the city streets with light hearted chatter. Life is no longer about going to work and coming home in the dark - the days seem longer, as if the extended daylight hours have given everyone time to enjoy themselves. In short, life is good.
