. . . unless something spectacular pops up.
I came home from the office early. Mike was on the roof with the swamp cooler. It turned out the motor was dying a very noisy death. So he called the Samons store that’s in Bosque Farms (on my way), told them what he needed. I ran in and gave them $115 (there goes my pheasant-under-glass dinner), brought it home and Mike installed it. So dogs and dog sitter will be comfortable while I’m gone and I’ll be comfortable when I get back. It’s always something!
Anyway, it rained this morning (first in 65 days) and cleared up this afternoon. These photos demonstrate what I mean by “cleared up”. No filters or editing.
Have a great time at Nationals! Go Chase!
Gorgeous skies!!! Have fun in Houston…and who needs pheasant under glass, anyway? (Although it immediately made me think of “Some Like It Hot”….)
I just LOVE New Mexico’s big blue skies. I miss them often.