'Most Londoners will tell you that summer in the city is magical — they’ll wax lyrical about drinking rosé at rooftop bars, eating M&S picky bits in the park, lido swims and outdoor cinemas.' 'Don’t get me wrong, my seasonal depression is instantly cured when those first few rays of sun peek through the clouds around springtime.' 'But as July creeps into August and the word ‘heatwave’ starts being thrown around the office, a sense of dread settles over me.' Read more 👉 https://trib.al/Bz7KVIt