You may have heard there were fires in Spokane county—there have been, terrible where they were; we’d had humidity down to 6% due to no rain and the heat—and somewhere east of us and north of us we had fire start in areas with a lot of tall fir trees—and a tall fir can be 50-feet-ish.

For a number of days we had pretty thick smoke and an air quality index approaching 500, meaning hazardous to breathe. Even the house across the street was hazed. We have air purifiers and we used them and just stayed in, except to go out and feed the fishes.

Then nature gave us a day of soaking rain, which was the best we could ask for, and the firefighters were able to get the upper hand.

So we’re ok, except for the people that aren’t. Very small-scale compared to Maui, moderately flat terrain, and more resources within instant reach. So not to worry for us.

I think the heat has broken for us: we’re getting indications of a fall pattern coming. We’re doing fine. Jane hurt her knee moving a freezer into the house, and she swears it’s healing, but she also has an upcoming appointment with her bone doc for pain in that knee already, and they will take x-rays.

Mostly we are doing very well and taking it fairly easy. The smoke canceled the lake cruise and mini-party I annually have as my birthday get-together, and people’s schedules can’t rebook, so Jane and I and possibly a couple of friends of that group will figure something celebratory. We might even do the cruise just by ourselves. I haven’t missed a year since forever, and I do look forward to it. Life is pretty good.