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The Marquis is Deceived
Today was forecast to be 32°C. It felt hotter than that, so I went to look at the little weather station on the kitchen bench, and it agreed that it was considerably hotter:
That's 50.4°C/122°F (or 323°K, according to the converter I just googled). ( Over-egging it just a bit )
It's a slightly grim old world we're in just now, so here is something nice: baby echidnas are called puggles and this is what they look like.
I haven't written any entries in the last week or so as I've had a sore foot. That doesn't seem like something that should stop me typing, but there you go.
That's 50.4°C/122°F (or 323°K, according to the converter I just googled). ( Over-egging it just a bit )
It's a slightly grim old world we're in just now, so here is something nice: baby echidnas are called puggles and this is what they look like.
I haven't written any entries in the last week or so as I've had a sore foot. That doesn't seem like something that should stop me typing, but there you go.