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A very HOT day

Day 11  Thu 25.7.19
All ye who pass by, "Abandon hope of a cool day"!  
We had a dip in the swimming pool then had a shower, and then went to E Leclerc for lunch and to sit out the afternoon in the aircon there!  To those unfamiliar with things Francais, Leclerc's is one of big supermarkets in France.  It was like saying that we had spent all afternoon in Tesco or Sainsburys.
We know this sounds rather pathetic, but it was simply unbearable heat today.  
Ruth read her book, and I blogged.  
We left there at about 5.30 pm.  
The temperature outside the van was 40 C, and inside was 50 C.  At nearly 6 pm in the evening!  It was all too much.  

Unbelievably and unbearably HOT.  Inside temp on L, outside temp on R
We were instantly sweating and couldn’t get cool even with all the windows open and the fans blowing.  Simply because the outside temperature was 40 C.  As the early evening arrived, we had a small storm, and it tried to rain a bit.  
The poor guy who had set up to do a solo guitar act at the bar, packed up his stuff after one song.  I listened to him setting up, and his first number.
Then the wind got up and cooled things down a bit.
The rain came, and we went to bed feeling slightly cooler.

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