Anyway, it certainly looks and feels like it. Forty-two degrees with the humidex. I think that it's time for a very slow amble across the field in an endeavor to cool off in the air-conditioned bar...If you're interested, I'll save you a seat.
I'm in the Toronto area. Some nice cold Molson Canadian should hit the spot. If you can't see the hills in Scotland, it's raining: if you can see them, it's going to rain.