It has been months of reading in the gloom or artificial light now and so to have an opportunity like this was sensational.
I sat in the garden at the bench, book in hand and felt the warmth beating down on me. You wouldn't believe that this is early April and the time was 17:30.
Admittedly I was sheltered from any wind and the sun was falling directly in line with the place I had perched myself but still it felt unusually hot. I could feel the tingle on my skin after about an hour and knew it was time to find some shade (for I have fair skin) but that 60 minutes was bliss.
Roll on summer.
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