Dear August, Already? How did that happen?
Dear Olympics, I can’t believe it is four years since you were here in London, and wherever we went we seemed to be enveloped in a fantastic carnival atmosphere. The opening ceremony is tonight and it’s going to be interesting to see it after the magnificent spectacle of last time.
Dear Andy Murray, Good luck – both in the flag carrying, and your matches! No pressure, but it would be nice if you could win gold again.
Dear fox, I saw you – creeping into the garden from under the hedge, with your beady eye on all the birds. Luckily the birds sensed you and scarpered before you could pounce.
Dear TV weather forecasters, I find it odd that you usually start your broadcast by telling us what weather we are either experiencing currently, or have just had. We know that! We have lived with it! What we want is a forecast – a prediction, something that is telling us what is on its way, not what has already been!
Happy Friday everyone!