Could be that in Texas, when it rains it’s good to have 30-inch wheels and a lift-kit on your truck, whether you live in town or outside in the country – and a bass-boat for getting around. Big trucks aren’t just for pretend manly-men.
I think I would prefer to live in the Texas “Hill Country” just because I don’t like flatlands anymore, but I’ve really never been to Texas and don’t know if I could afford it anyhow.
With the continuing high temperatures up/out here and big high-pressure ridge parked over the Great Basin and Sierras, we are acclimatizing to the new normal of 100-degrees. But we had a few cool mornings last week, and the sound of geese on-the-wing reminds us that the seasons are changing.
UPDATE: Meanwhile the skies over the Valley are a dusky and stinky brown from wildfire smoke, and it’s drifting off over the hill to “Burning Man” so the festivities as such should get a real taste of The Burn.
Apparently there are something like 58 60 active wildfires currently in the state.
And…the burgeoning cherry-tomato plant (“Cousin It”) offers up another whole colander of little red fruits.
Little sister down in Napa says she can see the fires on the horizon at night, kinda hard to imagine here.
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Air is so thick up here we can’t even see the wretched hive of scum and villainy called Sacramento! Thank-god.
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Stay safe, y’all aren’t ‘acclimatized’ to that hot weather!
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It’s a dry heat, unlike the Swamp — or Calcutta and Madras — but mainly the smoke is bothersome. My bug out bag is ready.
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