Summertime and the living is HOT

We opened our balcony door.  The morning sun nudged yellow around the steeple of a nearby church,  air heavy with smells and sounds of moisture: distant bird songs carried past us into the room.  Heavy moisture filled our noses.  Brilliant yellow chairs invited us outside into the fresh, heavy morning.

Blue....2

We went with friends to our annual theatre trip to Stratford.  Brilliant company, food, accommodation and entertainment.

I don't know why, but the most striking image of the trip was a pool of fish.
BTW, it was 36 degrees C: Very hot.  I don't want to know what the humid-ex made it.