Boiling

It got to 42.5C on the way home from Sydney. The sort of heat that burns your throat when you inhale and saps you of energy. Here is a bog awful tourist shot of Sydney from Kirribilli, just down the road from where David Cameron would have done his morning jog with Tony Abbott.

I've turned off comments because I am not going to get to your journals tonight and probably tomorrow, I will try but I have a huge day coming up starting at 4.30 am and finishing with the Stones concert. I am very very excited about that, something on my bucket list.

Hope you all have a great Friday and weekend.