I know there was a song about that. I'm too hot. It's 6 p.m., and our thermometer is telling me it's 102.5 in the cockpit of our boat. (home.) Down below it's 96.6 That translates into crazy hotness. The only cool place is sitting under the boat. Or in some retail establishment that has the a.c. going.
Teddy, Teresa and Reese came to visit- but left a day early because it's so hot here. And that just ain't right!
We enjoyed church, then lunch and a short walk around Charleston on Sunday. (side note: Yeah for the PCA! Redeemer Pres. in Charleston was a great church!)
Our walk, however, turned into seeking refuge in a brewery that had the World Cup on- then back to the boat for cold dinner (it's too hot to cook!)-
On Monday we did a drive around town tour in T & T's new minivan (!) (this really is a beautiful city!) before saying good-bye.
It was so good to see them... and tough to say good-bye. It helps that the countdown is now on to maybe just one more month till their second baby will be born (and we'll see them again then!)
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