All is well, then in the course of half an hour the sky turns black, thunder rumbles and lighting flashes. It could very easily just be a loud tempest signifying nothing. These storms are small and it takes a direct hit to get any water out of them.
But when you do it comes in buckets.
Then poof, it's gone. The sun comes out and steam begins to rise.
I don't stay out there with the lightning and thunder. In these parts we are much closer to the clouds. I manage to get thoroughly drenched anyway. Drip, drip, drip, the steam rises and the sweat pours down.
Steamy is exhausting. It wears me out. I've had to take a few naps this week.
When the sun gets low, hopefully it cools a bit and the steam subsides, a post nap stroll is nice. The garden doesn't seem to mind steamy.
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Yes, it is funny that I rarely nap but summer does bring a nap on more often.
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