It’s hot
very hot…
All the shutters are shut to keep the heat out.
We only go out if necessary. Food is necessary. Walking is unbearable, and most French people walk to the market. Without air conditioning and walking, it’s one hot summer.
Carrying a pretty basket to and from the market doesn’t make the heat disappear. I went to throw my basket away and jumped into the sea. I don’t even care if the tomatoes get smashed; I actually do.
Most of the fountains are dry, as severe drought has caused that. It’s depressing to see the reality that the climate has changed.
Where are we going!? And are we going to change?
Is it possible?
The cicadas are working overtime. A constant reminder that it’s hot and their music is not music to my ears this summer. Poor little creatures.
Five minutes on foot is the Mediterranean.
a life savor.
9:30 at night.
Enchanting and Charming and HOT!
Most people in France do not have air conditioning. There was never a need. Most apartment buildings cannot have air-conditioned because how/where would the evacuation units and vents be? And in the small villages, the evacuation units would create more heat in the narrow streets.
Fans are in demand.
Now I understand the reason for the meaning of siesta.
Go out in the morning, come home, go out in the evening.
If you’re lucky to work at home, that is.
I feel sorry for those who have to take the bus or the metro or walk in the middle of the day; it would be hellish. At least cars have air conditioning and so do office buildings…
Earth has changed. I wish I could feel hopeful… Yes, there is love, family, friends, and goodness.
and the climate has changed
And life is changing with it.
An Inconvenient Truth.
Where will we be next summer?
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