20c, hazy sunshine and just enough breeze to make a walk pleasant.
Obviously for H it was a sprint rather than a walk so he's panting like an idiot while lying on his warm bed - I don't know why I bothered with his cool mat.
Like I said, our view was less impressive due to the glare of artificial light from Teesside, but at least we did see it here. If it's forecast again I shall lay off the beer and drive up to the moors for a better show.