Imagine the first warmest day of a London Summer, sticky, dusty, heavy and pollen ridden. Now add hay fever, an early afternoon call for a commercial and a trip to the countryside.

You could say it was not my hottest day to be kissing a handsome stranger.

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Who in their right mind would have considered saying ‘Nay’ to a trip to the White Island? It took me about three seconds to agree to it. 4 a.m. starts may not rock my boat, but when the boat is full steam towards the Med, you just can’t help but nodding, smiling already.

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