Light Saber

I woke up early this morning (see the time on the microwave), and saw the sun making its entrance behind the curtain. It reminded me of the poem by Thomas Hood that begins:

I remember, I remember
The house where I was born,
The little window where the sun
Came peeping in at morn...

We're seeing and feeling the effects of too much sunshine today -- 100F/38C in the shade, and not much shade. We've also been smelling and seeing smoke from the forest fires. This probably wasn't the best time to come to Fort Collins.

After the beer festival, which was quite disappointing, we're staying in and enjoying the A/C tonight.

As always, Cynthia has more details on today's activities on her blip.