31 degrees feckin Celsius which, if I remember my Leaving Cert chemistry correctly, corresponds to the melting point of platinum. Or was it plastic? I always get them confused.
My office is on the south-west corner of the building and I swear around midday my sandwiches began to bake in their lunch-box.
Over the past week or so we have been out and about, but as I am too hot and too tired to write much, I'm just going to put up the photos accompanied by some sparse, Beckett-like comments.
As there are a fair few photos I am going to break them up into separate posts.
And let us begin with the great day out at Niseko...
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