|Morrison Bridge at sunset|
We've had a mild summer until this week when temperatures in the triple digits arrived. Our home is such a mossy, shaded place we don't bother with air conditioning. But when the temperatures get crazy hot we begin to feel the burn.
For the past few nights I've walked downtown around sunset when the temperature was perfect -- something around 85 degrees. I enjoy being out of the house, seeing what's going on, and wondering what the hell all the other people are up to. In this last regard, I've made no progress.