It's been a hunk of burning heat here in the desert the last week or so. I'm not complaining. I'd still rather take a few weeks of scorching ozone over the grey 6 months of winter offered elsewhere.
And with a few brief flashes of lightening, the hills are aglow with the embers of brush fire.
You still gotta get out. And so that's what we do in the remaining minutes of the day before the sun sets. We head to the river to skim board. It's a treat to wade through ankle deep water on sand.
And then we dig the Rzr out of the sand that the teen has managed to sink.
But lickety-split we have to rush home. Momma has two lessons to prepare for Sunday and a couple of other assignments weighing on her mind. Talk about feeling the heat.
Good times, living in the heat wave.
5 comments:
You guys always have so much fun!
You are a better sport about the heat wave than I would be. My mom is loving it in her desert...
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Sigh...would be fun to come and play with you! Love you!!
I'd be grabbing every moment of fun and sun as I could as well.
My hubby couldn't take that kind of heat, but I can, I don't do well with winter
OH DEAR.....and here I am where WINTER is the Season.
I had to go back a catch up on some of your posts.....lots of adventures.
I hear ya sista, but I AM complaining. I can't take this heat any more!! Please, someone, put me on a boat for Alaska!!
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