How Hot Is It In San Francisco?

…so hot that there is the constant sound of pinecones overhead popping and bursting

…so hot that I watched bumblebees having sex. (Scandalous) Btw, the male bumblebee’s stamina is more impressive than you might expect.

…so hot that our chihuahua stole an enormous chunk of watermelon and scarfed it down.

…so hot that one might contemplate the idea of leaving the house without a sweater…but a real San Franciscan would never do that. That’s how the fog gets you. It rolls in quick enough to just about kill you, every time.

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