6 am: fog! Hurray. Maybe the sun will stay away longer?
Soybeans, I think.
We arrived in Marthasville shortly after noon in blasting heat – ugh – 93 degrees but feels like 97, 49% humidity. Tonight we’re staying at Little House B&B and have the whole place to ourselves. Those bright colors on the porch: our laundry drying in the natural heat.
