British summer, the glorious fortnight where outdoor temperatures rise to comfortable levels, the shorts come out, and we see the strange glowing fireball known as "the sun".

And in response, our office aircon is set to "arctic". I'm sat at my desk trying to code while wearing a jacket and gloves.

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    'And if the sun don't come out, you get your tan sitting in the English rain... '
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    On this side of the pond I'm in the desert roasting my tush off. It's bloody 44c! Summer can piss off.
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