Scorchio.

We escaped from the care home hotel and ventured out. Sweltering. Time to hit the beach. Along with a million others. Lyme Regis was packed to the rafters. Today a swim. Then a tootle around some of the resorts and market towns along the Jurassic Coast. Then back to the care home hotel for cold beer, dinner (with our pre-selected wines - what a nonsense!). Then later tonight a show! 

There was some excitement last night, the fire alarm went off at three in the morning. A huge hotel of geriatrics and a fire bell! Some couldn't hear it and wondered what all the fuss was about, I'm sure others were being de-fibbed. Me? I jumped out of bed, put two legs into one of my trouser legs and then nearly fell out the open window.  All a false alarm fortunately.