It was 95 degrees here on Sunday. You read that right. A nine followed by a five. Now, for those sweltering in 115 degree heat that’s nothing, but for those of us used to the mild climate of the Pacific Northwest…that’s dang hot.
I spent Sunday afternoon lounging on a blanket in the shade of the backyard reading. The cat joined me, wandering a bit before flopping down and complaining. In his world I control everything…including (apparently) the weather.
Sunday morning, before it got too hot, we took advantage of gorgeous blue skies and went for a walk out at the Nisqually Wildlife Refuge. Such a beautiful morning. Thought I’d share with you a few photos from that morning.
Oh, and today? Expected high of 74. That’s quite a difference. 78 would be perfect, but I’ll take 74 over 95 any old day.