To beat the heat I've been going out for runs at dawn, when the temperature is about 75 degrees, and the humidity is about 88 percent.
We're still seeing a few fireflies in our yard at night. Wendy calls them "fairyflies".
Sometimes, when I step outside at night and feel the touch of hot, humid air, I think of Pirates of the Caribbean. The ride, not the movie. I think of it because for many years that was my only experience with sultry, southern air.....at least until Sharon and I were marooned in Guyaquil, Ecuador for 6 days once, after I had fallen into an open manhole.
Last Sunday morning the family enjoyed a bike ride amidst the corn and soy fields:
Wendy decided to snack on a few of the soy beans along the way:
Notice she took along a little passenger, too:
And here's a bonus image:

That's it for now. Have a keen and adventurous day.
Randy
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