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Painted in one of the longest driest summers I have known. It started with a scorching hot day out in Oxford. The grass was dry and brittle. The sky a blistering blue. I’ve never felt more happy than under the shade of those big oak trees, nor have I remembered ever being this hot in the UK before – It was unreal.

2025 was among many things a long summer of cricket and hanging around in parks, back When it was Hot.