It stands to reason that the week Jeffman decides to pay his debt to society by roughing it in a caravan for five days, somewhere along the coast of England; the reasonable to fair weather we have so far enjoyed this year decides it’s also due a deserved break.

stormy seaside

Now not being one to let a lie get in the way of a good story, it’s probably worth noting that Jeffman is no big fan of really hot weather, and whilst everybody else has moaned continually about how bad this summer has been, with continual rain and negligible temperatures, I consider it to have been rather all right.

After all, I can’t think of anything more unpleasant than being half suffocated by stifling heat whilst sitting in a puddle of your own sweat. A man shouldn’t need to be continually dowsed down. That way madness lies.

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