Is getting what you want. In this case the fog and wind (shall we call it the wog) vamoosing. Just like that, it’s 96. Did you like that? I’ll tell you what didn’t. Hydrangeas, camellias, pittosporum (!) and the topmost apples, prematurely baked. All but the apples will recover, but will look ratty for months.
More ugliness, word division. Blog. It has to be a nadir of some kind. I have decided to forego the usage. Starting now, this will be a warble. “Warble” retains the slurp of consonants, the whiff of pickled narcissism but is redolent of higher aspirations. It’s an evolutionary leap from a tweet.