This was supposed to be an El Nino year. And I guess it still is. El Nino summers in the western US should be extra hot. And I guess that is right, too. We are in the middle of one of those long, dry spells with temperatures near triple-digits every day. Not my kind of weather. I would, in fact, feel OK if July were simply banned from the calendar. The only place to work right now is above 10,000 feet. On Thursday, I found this nice little stand of aspen. And lupine. Aspen and lupine at 10,000 feet. A place I could tolerate.
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