From The Campo

The last couple of mornings, Duke and I have taken the track at the back of the roundabout of our cul-de-sac and ventured up into the campo, while it is still cool.

The cool doesn't last long and the poniente returns with temperatures in the mid to high 30s.

Sitting on the terrace is best left until after 7. Otherwise you feel as though someone is pointing a giant hair dryer at you on turbo.

Started Book 13 today. In full creative swing with the A.C. on.