I’m surprised to see the day wasn’t as warm as I thought. It felt like more than 30 degrees, but apparently we had a maximum of 26 around 4pm.
I was in the garden for an hour from 11-12, snooping around for any rogue weeds hiding about the place. There were plenty, but I had to draw the line somewhere and somewhere was the heat!
How soft am I becoming?! I used to live in Darwin, Australia, and thrived in the high 30s with 90% humidity. Now it’s 24 with no wind and I have to take a break? Sheesh! Three and a half years in Switzerland has turned me into a mild-weather lover as opposed to a sauna lover.
Maybe today’s ‘lapse’ was my mind secretly telling me, “Hey, you, watch some French Open tennis.” So I made myself comfortable on the couch for Serena Williams’ match against an Italian, whose name I’ve forgotten, and Djokovic beating Nadal.
I feel very lucky to have had that as an option.
Wishing you a wonderful day.
Great to hear you have some warm weather and good to know your affair with ‘Brad’ is finished, it sounded like hard work and now you can all sit back and enjoy your bowling green lawn and your lovely summer garden!! Hi to Rene and Liliane.
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I am so envious – 12 degrees max here!
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Everyone’s saying it’s too warm, too fast. Hope the plants can handle it. My sun-kissed feet and legs are enjoying the change!
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