My Indian Name is Lone Cloud

I’m not complaining, but so far, August has been about a billion degrees cooler than the last two sweltering months. It’s almost…pleasant. This photo is from a few days ago on Smith Street. I somehow managed to misplace my cable that allows me to upload all these pics, so I have been remiss in Summer blogging. But I’m back. And I got an iPhone. Sweet mother of blog, I’m back.