90 degrees with a westerly lilting through my office windows - Way too hot to live without air conditioning.
Solution: The movie theatre and on a Monday, an empty movie theatre at noon fifteen.
We finally saw the movie we went to see the last time we had a coffee in the air conditioning - The Edge of Darkness.
Not precisely Mad Max, but a passable rendition of Max grown old with the addition of Ray Winstone, a favourite British actor.
Better than allowing the glow to turn into dripping sweat slithering beneath the eyebrows.