...or rather, on Ilkley moor with a hat, because it was unreasonably good weather and I worry for my poor noggin. So I guess the song maybe doesn't apply! It's such incredibly perfect weather at the moment and I have all these good intentions involving long, energetic walks enjoying the scenery, but... wow, it's so hot. We make it about twenty metres and need to have a lie down in the shade. Maybe I'll save my good intentions for autumn!