It’s looking like we have the classic early July heat waver again this year. July is the most predictable of all the months. Blue skies, 95% =/- 5%.
I’ll be bacheloring it this week with the dogs. Trudy and mom are going to the cabin. I stay home and scratch my fleas until Monday, then I go up with the camera gear and start moose photography for the summer.
We spent some time in the hot tub last night. Perfect temp, perfect water, perfect company. Slept like a baby last night.
Happy thought inventory.
Any other year and I’d be on the mountain photographing mountain goats. Not happening this year. No access, so here’s a photo from better days.
Moose. That’s all I can think about right now.
No excursions into Zombieland today.
No first-responder activity to report.
The hunkering down continues.
Still alive and well here in Denver.