The concrete is sometimes so hot that none of us like walking on it. I worry that it might even burn Jimmy's little feet, but so far, so good.
And then, when we think we've had enough, the clouds come over and open up and cool the whole place down...
Walking around trees in the rain is always fun, and makes the pines smell differently, fresher and sweeter. But the best thing about rain is the puddles that are left behind. Always jump in the puddles.
The cool day was just that, one day. Oh well. It's nice to know that sometimes summer isn't always 40+ degrees C, even if those days are few and far between.