I live on the tundra, right near the face of the continental glaciers. This week has been unbelievably hot by Minnesota standards. We are running about 90* and 110% humidity and much like the Wicked Witch of the West under the bucket of water, I am melting. My camera is on loan to a friend who promised it back last week. So no pictures for the blog. My real job is exerting real pressure on my time. And the heat is oppressive as possible. Oh and BTW I don't have AC. My house has in floor hot water heat. Therefore no ducts and no central air.
We are getting ready for the monthly sale at Gypsy Lea's, but that too has been hindered by the heat. I have some pieces ready, but nothing like I anticipated at the end of the July sale. It looks great, but seems to be relatively short of hogs. Other, more industrious (and heat tolerant) dealers have more than filled my void, so the shoppers won't notice the lack of porcine inclusions. But I will when the check shows up a week from now.