"Hello yourself, and yes, too hot, by far!" Jane smiled, "Which would be why I'm out here trying to stay in the shade but where there is a whiff of a breeze, although, I wasn't expecting to get my feet slobbered on," she grimaced a little, "still, wet wipes took care of that."
She'd dug one out of the packet she invariably now kept in a pocket or nearby bag, and her feet had felt remarkably nice and cool, as well as clean, afterwards.