I got home to Phoenix late last night at 11PM, and it was still about 105F! Hey, it was nothing new to this Phoenician of 40+ years, other than that it was not supposed to happen till July/August. But even 120F in June has happened before many times. Nothing new here, folks.
Where I returned from, Paris was up to 96F. What made it bad was that there was no A/C. Hotels have them, but we stayed in rented apartments for this 6-week trip and not even an upscale apartment in Brussels had one. I found it hard to sleep when the temperature was in the high 80s at night. Call me wimpy, but I like my 78F AC setting, plus a fan running. Talk about fans, Europeans do not believe in them either. None of the places we rented had a fan. And they don't believe in ice-cold drinks either, but that's another subject.
When I started this trip in early May, it was quite cool, but then the entire Western Europe got on fire. Guess I brought the sun with me. Wherever we went, ice cream and gelato shops did a brisk business, selling one-scoopers for from 1.50 to 3 euros. There were entrepreneurial individuals with chilled small water bottles (1/3 liter or 1/3 quart) selling them for 1 euro out in the street.
It was ridiculous. Temperature of places I visited was supposed to be in the 60s to the 70s for May/June. Instead, I suffered 80s to high 90s. I think it really detracted from the foie gras I ate sitting in that un-climatized restaurant. Yet, the real Parisians around me did not seem to mind. Tough people!
See photos of kids playing in fountains in downtown Koln (Cologne) Germany, and in Paris.
PS. Paris will get a reprieve later today according to forecast.