Mid-March Heat Dome - A Grim Spring
This weekend we will probably break records set in the 1940s. I've been stringing up shade cloth, dragging out fans, making runs to Costco for ice. I want to sob. (Note: when looking at the table below, add 5-7 degrees. Temperatures in the North Valley consistently run that much COLDER AND HOTTER than the official station at the Albuquerque Airport.) And I can't remember the last time it rained. My heart is breaking.
