Cold Glass of Chardy

The last couple of weeks I have been a bit of a smart alec about people in far flung Australian locations suffering heat wave temperatures. Well it appears I have just had my comeuppance, receiving what can only be described as just deserts.

The temperature at Blackheath climbed to 34 degrees today. As it happened, I wasn't here to "enjoy" it because I had to be in Penrith where the temperature soared to 44 degrees and where I found myself frequently out in the open. Bummer!! Pretty darn unpleasant.

This frosty glass of "chardy" with dinner was most welcome, however. There'll be no more smart remarks from this little black duck. :o))