While the sun is blistering everything in sight our
intrepid Sandpiper Construction Crew bravely struggles on.
Garland & Bill, being up on ladders and thusly dressed for the occasion,
show off their hammering skills.
Did I say "hammering?"
The noonday sun must have taken it's toll.
Mayhem was narrowly averted.
The cool, ahem, "head" of Gary brought peace to the construction site.
Head Honcho.

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It was so hot today that I had an idea.
I bet I could cook an egg on the sidewalk.
If not on the sidewalk, how about in a cast iron skillet?
I removed the egg from the fridge early in the day to warm up to room temp.
Then pre-heated the skillet in the sun for several hours.
When it reached 142 I couldn't wait anymore, so sprayed the pan with non-stick spray
and cracked in the egg.
Temp dropped right away to the mid 130's.
And stayed there....

After an hour and a half of not much happening I covered the pan with Saran Wrap...trying to make an oven, don'tcha know?
That did boost the temp....but after 2 hours plus, the sun started
to lower in the sky and I got bored.
The finished product.
The yolk did cook along the edge of the temp probe.
And it's kinda hard to tell but the yolk did, hmmm, firm up a bit.
All in all, not a huge success.
Next time maybe I'll bake cookies in the car.
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