No, what you are looking at here is not me cooling off at one of Arizona's many refreshing beaches.
Last night my favorite Ruby niece text messaged me what you are looking at here.
That being her favorite brothers, Theo and David, rescuing some driftwood at Owens Beach which had floated in from some where on the Puget Sound.
Owens Beach is located in Tacoma's Point Defiance Park, near the ferry landing which takes one from the mainland to Vashon Island.
To those reading this in Fort Worth, and its environs,Vashon Island is a real island, not an imaginary make believe pretend island surrounded by a man made ditch..
That is just a piece of Vashon Island you see in the distance to the right of David's red head.
The gap between the mainland and Vashon Island is too far to close the gap with a bridge, hence a ferry boat being the means of island access.
No local Tacoma congresswoman's incompetent son, exhibiting classic Dunning-Kruger Effect syndrome, was put in charge of building the boat to float from Tacoma to Vashon Island, hence that boat has been floating for decades.
Meanwhile, in Fort Worth, has anyone been seeing any real progress with those pitiful little bridges which have been stuck in slow motion make believe construction for around four years. Longer than it took to build the Golden Gate Bridge, which was an actual feat of engineering, built over actual water?
Yesterday around the time Ruby sent me the above cool looking photo Miss Daisy and I were getting hit with yet one more dust storm and monsoon. With the temperature over 100.
Owens Beach, Tacoma, the Pacific Northwest, and a naturally air conditioned outer world sounds appealing at this point in time.
I don't know if I can successfully trick Miss Daisy into directing me on a roadtrip north to Washington.
It is now Sunday, the day after the above pithy paragraphs were written. A week from today I should be back in Texas.
This Sunday morning Miss Daisy directed me to her usual Sunday morning McDonald's Sausage McMuffin with Egg. Followed by a long drive to Santan Mountain.
After not doing some mountain climbing Miss Daisy directed me to a Costco where we free sampled and hunted for some sort of frozen cone confection.
The frozen cone confection search was futile. We left Costco with nothing but those aforementioned free samples.
The drive from Costco back to Sun Lakes passed through some falling raindrops, but not enough, it seemed to me, to qualify as legitimate precipitation.
However, this morning, post swim whilst lounging poolside, whilst talking on the phone, some legitimate precipitation precipitated, but not in full downpour mode. It was refreshing.
I took a photo of this morning's poolside monsoon. It is one my phone. Maybe I will get that photo off my phone later...
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