Early July always sees the start of the long summer holidays for me as a teacher. Today the question has to be just where is the summer.
Sitting indoors watching the womens singles final at Wimbledon with my father and hearing him say that he can't remember a summer like this - quite something really considering this is his 88th summer!!!
Today should have been a really enjoyable day because I was meant to be going with a friend to a classic car event in his 1954 Peugeot. Sadly a combination of bad weather and dodgy brakes in the car meant we didn't go! There will always be another time.
