Last night when Peter came home Stefan and I were in the pool, and Peter ended up jumping in too. It’s the super hot season now, yesterday the embassy thermometer said 125 degrees. But if you jump in the pool, then sit under the fan in the pilote, the palm trees wave around, bouganvilla blossoms drop in the pool, the bananas hang in the trees, Stefan pretends to be a dolphin…sweet times I don’t want to forget.
One-hundred twenty five degrees??? Argh! It’s almost too shocking to bear. Thank goodness for the pool!
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I’ve been telling Peet that I’m ready for some hot weather, but 125 even makes Davis seem mild. We have been having unseasonably cool weather, your highs are almost double!
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It’s hard to comprehend just how drastically your lives are about to change when you move here! Next winter when we’re heading into the fifth month of cold, you must might miss 125 degree heat!
I think you have the perfect attitude. Bloom where you’re planted; appreciate the positive in any situation. You’ll do splendidly here. Enjoy that pool!
And… yet again… stunning photo 🙂 And stunning child!
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Hi dina/peter,
I’d like a taste of that as dessert for our 50 degree weather here in mito japan. Lots of rain, like Portland weather almost. Are you packing yet?
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twenty-something years of "what have you been up to?" 
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