Daily Heat #187

It’s a challenge to find beauty in air crowded with wildfire smoke and the thermostat dancing between 90 and 100+ degrees.

Yet beauty is there. I simply need to wipe off the sweat and look. Mother nature never disappoints.

As a kid, summer meant going up to Mt. Greylock to pick wild blueberries. Each taste now reminds me of those magical days.

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