It was 44C with the humidex factor yesterday, and today's forecast calls for more of the same. The hottest days of the year in September. It makes me pine for the beach already and I was hoping those feelings wouldn't surface until at least mid-January. Instead, I'm wading through what seems like a zillion photos that I hadn't had time to download off of my camera before now. So if I can't be there in person, at least I can be at the beach in spirit. I'll take that over firing up the canner for the next few days. The ripening world around me will just have to wait until it's cool as a cucumber out there or some reasonable facsimile.
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