It is time to celebrate. We are two months past the summer solstice. When you add in the two months before the solstice, that adds up to 1/3 of the year. And this is the third that I dread.
This summer there were several weeks of triple digit heat (F) in most of the larger towns and cities of the inland Northwest. And tomorrow we slide off into thermal paradise, especially for a camper.
It just doesn't get any better than this:
What is better than stepping out of your camper and not feeling fear and dread of the sun? Your skin is so happy.
(Just so you know, when town was in the triple digits, it maxxed out at 84 F in my camper.)
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