With temperatures nearing 10O and no rain for 70-some days, I don’t think I regained consciousness most days until near dark. There were daytime outings but other than my usual post-doctor-visit lunch at the Range, the nights are about all I remember. — 30 —
June is the cruelest month in New Mexico. It’s supposed to hit 100 degrees today at 6,500 feet in the Sandia foothills. Humidity is soaring at 7 percent. Wildfires are burning in the Gila, the Pecos and father north, near El Rito, obscuring my visions of cool, clear streams running fast in the mountains. Arizona …
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