Oh man it's hot. Not only hot, but humid too. The air is thick with smoke from fires, so, while the sunsets are brilliant, and the sunrises are absolute gold, the middle of the day is stifling.
But I enjoy it, most the time.
I sit in the shade and sweat with the baby girl as James fills up the water table, sprays me with the water bottle, balances on the edge of the raised flower boxes, and runs back and forth in the sprinkler.
The flower boxes are bursting with color.