So I expect humanity had to "measure" temperature long before thermometers existed. This morning "I can see my breath." I heard that Eskimo have many different words for snow, so it sounds logical that I can see my breath is right around freezing.
And I checked it with my iPhone. Yes it is exactly 32 degrees. But Friday, Sunday and Monday have an expected high of 73 degrees, so I am LOVING it!
My daffodils started emerging. Things here are so confused. Little do these poor plants know that we're in for at least another 3 (probably more) months of cold. Oh please hang on little peach buds.
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