Ciudad Real, Saturday VII.VII.MMVII

It was so hot today that a hailstorm inevitably ensued. Harold, not surprisingly, was the first to notice it. He stood bolt upright on my green plush easy chair and looked out the window a few seconds before it actually started. Now I won’t have to bother watering the plants.

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