I'm grinding away at my job in the UK and enduring each summer as it slowly drags its stuffy seasons through my life leaving a trail of sweat and boot feet...

Every year I'm panting like a dog whilst the rest of the humans are comfortable with the searing heat.

Incidentally, I have no problem with the winter months, in fact I relish them.

I cope very well with the extreme cold (this has been tested a bit during month long stays in northern Russia) so it would seem my body's thermostat is just set further up the scale in comparison to everyone else.

So today I set my telescopic sights for Canada! It will take time and much persistence but good old sol continues to mock me and my knackered sweat glands >.<

Learning to drive on the wrong side of the road will be a small cost to pay in exchange for a clean & crisp temperature to exist in.