Our fourth day under 85 degrees since Mid July.
Brisk, dry cooler breezes, a blue sky ovegead with pale dusty horizons marred here and there by smoke. At one point, I hear the sandhill cranes, but it is too early for them! The honeybees and wasps are dying off for the good of the hives over winter, buckeyes have thrown off their leaves to reveal... Sign in to see full entry.