Last August and September, I avoided going anywhere for a good long while. It was too hot. The above photo is Mill Avenue in Tempe, at about 7:30 pm on the first Friday in August, as I headed downtown for the art walk. It was about 110 degrees, still. No rain would fall. It would just look bleak and ominous. And it would stay up in the 90s overnight. This is August in the low desert. This year's summer was the hottest on record. But last year was hot too.
Some Phoenix pics:
Some pics from my neighborhood at night, in September.
My room on a sunny afternoon. Shady and cool.
Now that it is cooling off, I miss summer.
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