A heatwave joins The Great Get Together

And so a heatwave descended.

Like long lost relatives, it dropped in, just like that. No advance phone call to tell us it was coming. It just turned up on our doorstep and didn't even wipe its shoes.

Hanging baskets drooped, beaten senseless by the sun's rays. Shade was hard to find. But, oh how we welcomed it, running towards it with open arms.

Dogs found the coolest corners to lie in, occasionally looking up to say please don't take me out in this heat. I can't stand it.

Farmers made hay while the sun shone. But even the tractors needed a rest.


Take a trip over to A Dorset Year to see how our Great Get Together weekend panned out.


That's about it.

Love Maddie x

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