Hot, hot, hot

Sometimes one of the elements seems to make its presence felt more than usual.  Last night the imagery of fire kept popping up in conversation.  

Today, sizzling at the sit-spot in blazing sun, my neighbour lit a bonfire nearby.  Fortunately I was sitting upwind on an almost calm day, and the smoke drifted away from me.  

I kept hearing 'crying like a fire in the sun', which led me to this which just might be my favourite ever Dylan song.




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