It's 10 o'clock in the evening and it's still 32.4 degrees Celsius outside. That's 90 degrees Fahrenheit.
Interestingly, the high today was 37.1 (98.8) degrees at 6pm.
Tomorrows forecast. 39 (102.2). Ouch!
At least we haven't had an 47 (117) degree days this year - YET.
I will say I made the most of it though. Yesterday I threw quilts in the bath while Moo was sleeping and stomped on them, pretending the whole time that I was squashing grapes for wine because that was infinitely more romantic. It also threw me back to my childhood when Mum used to get us to do the stomping of all the winter blankets etc during the hot summer. We thought it was the best fun ever invented. Now I can't wait for Moo to get old enough to be excited by running laps of the bath over a few quilts.......
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I just put all my washing out to dry ... at 11pm. I'm sure it will be nice and crispy by morning!
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