82º with the odd cloud cooling things for a few seconds while a light breeze blows those cottonwood fluffies about harkened (harkened!) Johnny back to his formative days riding bikes in Ortonville MI. Walking along the water elicits many of the same smells as growing up on a lake. Tis but June 9, but a perfect summer day it is.
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