On the hottest day so far this year (34
oC in a non-existing shade as sun is up nearly 20 hours per day

), I find myself sifting and sorting
smelly samples of aquatic plants. There are two species of
Elodea entangled here, together with a raft of smaller species, and my task now is to sort each to their own bin. Good grief. I look forward to an ice-cold beer later this night, if the fridge survives the high-temperature ordeal.