
Mad dogs and Englishmen, so it is said, go out in the midday sun. Not so, it seems, in an age of searing global warming.
In the parks, playgrounds and greenspace of Doncaster on Tuesday, there was barely a soul to be found.

Mad dogs and Englishmen, so it is said, go out in the midday sun. Not so, it seems, in an age of searing global warming.
In the parks, playgrounds and greenspace of Doncaster on Tuesday, there was barely a soul to be found.