Promise

What will it be? A big red pompom, I think, but I'm not sure.
 
We got away to the hills today, bidding our guests farewell and leaving them in Ronaldo's tender care till it was time for their plane this evening. It was still very hot up here, but cooled down beautifully once the sun went down.. Two shaggy dogs were very happy to see us (Kayla has hanks of brownish winter coat hanging off her, which I'll try to comb and cut out tomorrow).