Woke up at 7:45 to a beautiful day. Not a single cloud. Nice breeze.

It didn't start out an incredibly warm day, at least not from the perspective of a guy who's spent countless summers melting in the intense heat of Porto Alegre, but people were out in the water and I spent four hours on the beach (mostly sleeping).

But… during the afternoon things got really hot. Reeaally hot. And as I walked from one shaded area to the next, my only thoughts were of soon being back in Brazil. Not that I’m looking for excuses, it’s just that the weather was a good motivation.

Anyway, this morning I thought I was seeing things... like, seeing snow. It turns out that Turkey Point has many poplar trees. They give off this cottony white stuff when the wind blows. It looks like it's SNOWING. On the beach. Very nice.

I’m home now, and today was warm here in town as well. :(