I am up early the next to last Saturday of July, looking through the bars of my patio prison cell at the calm waters below me.
Currently the air out there is chilled to 81.4 degrees, heading to a scheduled high of 101.
Thanks to CatsPaw pointing me to something called The Weather Underground, I once again am temperature empowered.
I don't know if I am going to be braving the flooding waters of the Tandy Hills again today.
What I do know is the sun has arrived, doing its daily illumination duty, so I am going swimming now that I can see my way to the pool.
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