Not too hot for bees

The sun was shining and fooled by my air-conditioned office, I stepped out to sit in the sun on the Southbank. Within seconds I had to wrap my cardigan on my head to stop the sun from burning through. I wondered why no one was sitting in that sun-facing seat. I'm not complaining, though, since it's lovely not to wear a cardigan in the conventional way. Everyone has their legs out, too!

The FEAST meeting was a busy one with lots of praise for last Sunday. We all agreed it was too hot for comfort, but we still had a lot of fun.