From swimming holes to early morning hikes, this summer has been a handful of southern thrills, or so they say. The heat, the heat makes itself known in ways that people in the tropics have yet to experience. The dirt soaks in the heat much better than the sidewalks do making most of the summer afternoons an air conditioned adventure, traveling from one freon blower to the other.
Now I am not knocking technology, nor am I ripping on my obsessive addiction to manipulated climates, I am as much of a fan of comfort as the next guy. I might actually be coming around to settling down one day for comforts sake.