The flagman jumped oput of sight just as I snapped this. Looking for some shade probably. 😛 It was 104 at this spot. But it got to 112 by the time I got to the garage where I was ‘sposed to pick up Randy. The mechanic had fixed his truck by the time I got there, tho, so I could have stayed in the mountains where it was a cool(er) 95 and finished my weaving! 🙄
Hope your day went well!