
To cope with the heat I’ve been watching movies about climbing frigid mountain peaks and documentaries about exploring Antarctica . I’ve also resumed my practice of sleeping during the day and taking advantage of the cooler nighttime temps to…well, not do much at all.
But do I complain? Darn betcha!
The nights, though, have been sweet.
Cooling breezes barely whisper through my open window. Night birds call from the palo verde. In the distance, the plaintive keening of a diesel engine’s horn reminds one of places far away—remote in distance, more so in time.
The Sonora embraces.
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