I sat in the sun for a very almost six hours yesterday.
I reiterate: I sat in the sun for almost six hours yesterday.
I was making an item out of black leather that required black stitching and only direct sunlight gives me the ability to see it properly - I'm old and so are my eyes.
However I sat in direct sunlight for at least five of the six hours between 09:30 and 15:30. I went in for lunch at 15:30. I was wearing T-shirt and shorts with jandals and a fedora hat.
Not once in those (almost) six hours, remembering it was the 10th of January yesterday (middle of summer) and I'm located in Kaiapoi, Canterbury, New Zealand, did I feel like the sun was burning me, nor today do I feel burnt.
So, the middle of summer, right under the hole in the Ozone layer, with minimal clothing and yet no real heat from the sun.
I mention this because this morning I saw a headline (no, no link. Look it up for yourself) about how much hotter 2024 was and suggesting run-away global warming is here at last. It will be the first of many.
Despite several international stories over the last month on the dishonesty and disgrace of the "climate change" industry in sighting sensors in hot places and at least one verified report of a Pom outfit actually inventing weather and temperature records to fit their narrative.
Despite scientists (real ones) reporting a lack activity on Sol.
Yesterday's six hours demonstrates exactly what these "climate bullshitters" are; complete fuckwits who want nothing more than to tell you what you may or may not do.
Hopefully today's overcast lifts soon and I can start another six hour stint.
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