It must be 50, 60 degrees Celsius outside. Small children will shrivel. Lead might melt. So, of course, I went for a bike ride.
I love being outside. The ironic part is that, of all people who love to be outside, I'm one of the most ill suited for it; heat dizziness comes easy to me, and I always feel like my face will fall off in the winter. But I love it.
Due to the heat I chose to pace myself today and not take a route that would have a large incline that I normally would need to push hard on; just a simple ride, not too far, with a repeated circuit that I could quickly end when I felt the heat beginning to be too much for me.
Showers never felt so good.