I love the summer and really enjoy being outside in our garden. I like to eat out there, or just chill and chat with a glass of wine, or play basketball with the DDs. It's like another room, our house isn't that big so summer feels more spacious.
Yesterday I was out there on my own
. Teen DDs were flaked over the sofa glued to ipads, one of them even had a fleece wrapped around FFS, it was boiling (London). DH got in from work, told me he didn't want dinner in the garden as he'd been bent double in a boiling loft all day and wanted to sit somewhere comfy and cool, so he flaked out on the sofa with the DDs.
Fair enough I suppose but I feel these light warm evenings are so few in this country that we should make the most of it. AIBU?