Oh, please, yes please, I will sacrifice my poly-tunnel if you grant us just this. The Dark is coming back, to be followed by that appalling Christmas (10 weeks of crappy songs, tawdry oeoeoeoe in the shops and a constant demand to spend, spend spend, whilst you go for a walk 4 times a day to try and keep warm
). Two or three days of warmth, sun to take photos and a chance to eat out in the garden.
I've got to stop, I am getting dizzy.