Funny old thing, summer. We spend half the year longing for it but by the time we get to what my grandmother called the dog days, I find myself looking forward to a change of season with some relish (pages 34-35). Still, there are plenty of joys still to be found: my garden is giving a bountiful harvest (tomato, anyone?), and should I tire of relaxation there’s always the Ashes to worry about. Whatever your pleasure, it can only be enhanced by the latest Dukeshill brochure and the tasty treats and tempting offers to help you see the summer out in style. Happy browsing!
