There's nothing nicer than an Indian Summer, but, fecking hell, it's bloody warm today. My office thermometer says it is 28 degrees in here! Apologies to those festering in more tropical climes (and at risk of being shot at by the Jinglies), but this sort of thing is not normal for Wiltshire. I started the week at an establishment that had turned on it's heating. Back at the home base we are now wondering whether this will last until next week when we go back into Jumper Order. Memories of Gibraltar in the '80s drift back.... JHW and KF shirts in those days and we had to wear our Jumpers if the Guards were wearing their greatcoats at Buck House. God bless the Irish Guards Deputy Fortress Commander (Brigadier) of the day, who, incidently, and we later found out, had air conditioning in his office.