It was a blistering 34 degrees celsius yesterday and while, no, I don't know what that converts to in farenheit, I do know that I sweated through 2 different shirts while teaching and walking to the bus stop. It was awe-inspiringly yucky. The classrooms aren't air conditioned and apparently speaking a second language really bumps up the ole body temperature. So I drank two of these yesterday.
It's called xi guo. Which means watermelon and its basically chopped up watermelon and ice. It tastes like liquid summertime. Bring on the heat.
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