I know I've mentioned this before (probably many times), but I find it difficult to go outdoors during July. The sun is relentless; there is no escaping its beating rays. Even on the ridges, at 10,000 to 11,000 feet, the air feels hot. Plus, for some reason, other people like to be out. This is the season for swarming RVs and motor people. There isn't any quiet corner, even in the back-country. I guess you do what you can, and then spend the rest of the day under the air conditioner listening to Margo Price.
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