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The rooftop bar at La Fonda Hotel is scorching in the summer at cocktail time, so they have been most considerate in putting up canopies that shield the sun while unveiling the sky. We have had enough hot in our western world in the month of July, and while I would never expect to hear myself say it, I am looking forward to cooler weather. If I must be hot, then let me be by a beach. Soon.
Santa Fe, New Mexico.
Quote of the day: “We love easily in summer, perhaps, because we love our summer selves.” — John Updike
Daily gratitudes:
The look in MKL’s eyes and reassurance of his presence
Kelsea and early adult heartache
My bracelet from Tam
Random exercise
A suspected new comrade
The chrome of a 1950’s BelAir reflects the blue sky and history of Cripple Creek.
Cripple Creek, Colorado.
Quote of the day: “I never ask a man what his business is, for it never interests me. What I ask him about are his thoughts and dreams.” — H.P. Lovecraft
Daily gratitudes:
Road trips
Horse days
Beautiful days
Red earth
Laughter
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