Hot, hot

My car display said it was 38 degrees when I returned from my daily visit to the physio pool in Ganges. I can’t remember when it last rained, it is getting hotter every day and it does not cool enough at night.

My jacuzzi is still out of action (I’m going to have to get an engineer from Nimes) and the pool is not yet running (again, I await Jacky to empty, clean and refill).

So, no way to cool off except in the shower.  And that is occupied by Poppy, who has been unwell since this morning and is feeling very sorry or herself.

Now I must go inspect the garden round the house and track down the hornets nest.  I get at least one visitor a day.  They are alarmingly large, not easily seen in this picture.


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