Today its 45C. I've been out a couple of times today. The breeze is strong and like a hairdryer set on hot. The only saving grace is that the forecast dust hasn't materialised.
There is therefore no way I'm going to stand outside and fly fish today, or in any temperature over 40C unless my legs are in glacial meltwater. That situation should never arise on this planet unless climate change really goes awry.
Sensible fish will be in deep cool water and nowhere near the hot shore. All that I have to look forward for the next weeks are rising temperatures until I hop on the 'plane to England and real dreary, cool, wet weather. Bliss!
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