A green, steamy day in Norfolk. The kind of day that makes you feel like Nature’s trying to suffocate you. Don’t put it past Nature. Nature wouldn’t mind a bit if a tree fell on your head right now. Nature would look on with mild bemusement as you lay there weakly crying for help. Pretty soon, Nature would be sending tiny skittery scouts to look into your nostrils and earholes to see if dinner’s ready yet.