with S’mores
Even though it was super-dooper gross hot this weekend, I went camping.
A fairly level site under cover of trees afforded some break from the sun’s rays, but the humidity was ever present.
Every drink just went right through the skin, soaking clothes. Hanging things up didn’t even get them dry.
Heat bonus: I think I’ve lost weight along with many toxins and the s’mores were perfectly gooey.