 in portland the hottest part of the day is between 4 & 5pm. this may have been about 5:30, up in Mt. Tabor park, half-way through our walk. Replacing our happy hour with a different kind of spirit . the little black blob there is my friend's dog, sniffing out a treasure. recently free of his leash and land mine. an hour after I got home I was so dizzy I had to lay down for 12 hours. growing up in southern california, this was my favorite part of the day the sun was warm, and not painful the sumation of the day decompressed the softball diamond got softer the sweat dried salty on your lips lawnmowers would whirl shadows through the fence provided shade dust settled and daddy might be home soon Tags: cherry blossoms like snowflakes
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