Picture this: I've been pulling 12h work days, 6 days a week, plus Sunday afternoon at the office the last few months. The day before yesterday, I had a very important meeting at the island of Crete, at some archaeological site dating around 1500 BC, where we'd spend the morning with a team from the local university, gathering samples from the masonry and running some non destructive tests. That's 6h under the sun, at 38 degrees Celsius. Not a fun day.
Not an easy one, as well. I set off at...