Change, it is coming

My first day in Beijing, I sweated like a race horse, the next day was rainy and cool, but perfect for the climbing involved at the Great Wall. Today it was back to sweating and seeking out the shady side of the street.

Then here's the forecast for Ulaan Bataar. I'll let you do the math.

And just to show you that I brought more than one shirt. The thingy in my ear is a self guided tour, fortunately in English. In fact, it felt like Judy Dench had climbed inside my head and was carrying on a conversation with me as I walked around.