To Newquay this afternoon, to visit Pp's cousin Sarah, who was holding a charity tea. There was about a ton of (excellent) cake and scones, and my goodness it was hot. We met their cat, and their dog, but sadly not the stick-insects that apparently live in their rose-bushes, which were feeling shy.
It's been a good few years since we had a summer quite like this. I'm not complaining though. It makes a nice change from the sticky humidity we've had the last few years, to have blazing sun and starry skies at night.
Lots of riverside walks too, to try to keep cool. Rosie is unimpressed with shady riverside walks. I think she'd rather be in the sun.