Slight shift

Days that were almost too warm with pleasantly mild nights became pleasantly mild days with nights that really do require a quilt. I hunkered under the covers until after 8 o'clock this morning.

One sure indicator of the change in weather was Lou, in long pants, feeding wood into his trash fire to keep it going long enough to warm up.

Another sign was me buying the ingredients for stew. I almost wanted to make it for breakfast.

Stew time last year, near Flagstaff