it was a hammock kind of afternoon. hot in the sun, warm in the shade. breezes & the acequia rolling by. I managed to read one short story by mr. steinbeck, the chrysanthemums, before my eyes got too heavy. and then d joined me for awhile. (and hammocks are more fun when shared.) 

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