Still hot. Still really, really hot. In a perhaps vain attempt to maintain an tomato and cucumber harvest (with weeks of 90+ temps, it’s unlikely, isn’t it?), every plant that can be moved into shadier bits of the little blue deck has been.
And now? POD”s minder, endurer, and littlest deckhand/hindrance are outta’ here. The shore’s calling. For the day, at least.