the heat is on

While we were in the US this summer, Rey and I gave the keys to our apartment to Rey's dad and a good friend of ours. Both those people came over regularly to make sure everything was ok. Rey's dad usually switched the AC on for a few hours (pretty much every day) to keep some air moving in the house. Despite his best efforts, the inside temps must have reached insane highs because this is what we found when we got back

our candles had begun to melt!