bloody hell

No wonder it felt so hot and I was so covered in sweat running up and down mountains on Saturday. 37.2 degrees? I assume that would be for downtown Beijing, which would’ve put Miyun in the mid-thirties.

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wangbo

A Kiwi teaching English to oil workers in Beijing, studying Chinese in my spare time, married to a beautiful Beijing lass, consuming vast quantities of green tea (usually Xihu Longjing/西湖龙井, if that means anything to you), eating good food (except for when I cook), missing good Kiwi ale, breathing smog, generally living as best I can outside Godzone and having a good time of it.

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