That's hot, dammmmn hot. A couple of years ago we spent a new years day with chronic hangovers in 56 degrees and no air conditioning. We were sitting on camp chairs in a drinking water catchment lake in front of a sign that said, NO SWIMMING. A ranger came along, came over and stared at us and the sign for about two minutes. He looked as if he was going to pass out, he finally gathered enough strength to raise his arm and point at the sigh, then said "I guess you're not swimming" and staggered off, poor guy.