Our heat-wearied constitutions were not disheartened
And speaking of Constitutions (U.S.S...)
inside the Aquarium...
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Oh good, a rooftop greenhouse. I love sweating.
The heat wave wove undeterred throughout Elana's visit. Not to be beaten by a little Raiders-of-the-Ark-style melting of skin, we bravely braced against the baking sun and brazenly bore our bodies into the Inner Harbor.
