I detest camping and I’m not fond of fire pits or bonfires. I feel like I’m camping!

This morning’s air is thick with smoke and haze from the Canadian forest fires. Last night, I went downtown for supper in the Oregon District, and tried to spend about 90 minutes taking photographs of architecture; however, my eyes were burning so much that I abandoned, my photography time to only 15 minutes.

I am spending the day, relaxing, researching, writing, and later going to see a movie with Mama Kay. I had hoped to spend my day on the deck since it is currently 63° with an arrival of 71° by 11 AM. I’m betting the smoke will keep me confined inside which is aggravating for such a beautiful day.

Chief and Erma are lounging by my bed while The Colonel, Bailey, and Harrigan are romping, racing, and chancing around the backyard.

I’m behind in my schedule. 

Make it a great day!