If memory serves me correct, the hottest I have ever ridden is probably about 113 degrees or 45 Celsius. Sherrod had hot sticky and uncomfortable moments but for the most part with lots of water and sunscreen it was manageable. I've been known to ride as cold as temperatures in the low 30s. Although I have the proper apparel to do so motorcycle tires get about as hard and slippery as hockey pucks in that weather. Bottom line, You'll Never Find me complaining that it's too hot to ride. I guess it's one of those problems I wish I had. All I know is by hook or by crook I'm going to do whatever I can take extend my writing season however I can. But unfortunately it's the beginning of the end for me as far as riding for 2019.