Jaguar

A 1958 one, to be exact. W. saw it at the shop we found to take Uncle Jay’s rickety Porsche to for an oil change.

The heat and buzzing continued unabated today, our second 90+ degree day. It will  drop over 20 degrees tomorrow and rain, which will be very welcome. It’s dry enough for leaves to turn over and start dropping. Wonderful gusty wind kept us from wilting completely outdoors.

I tweezered a tick from W’s ear, and he was prescribed a dose of antibiotics to protect from Lyme disease, which is prevalent here.