Muggy, windless, clear sky and heat

It is 93F on our shady patio this afternoon, and our pool records a balmy 90F. Not as refreshing as one would prefer, but just getting wet seems to help. The wind is much less these days and the last week has been very warm. I'm surprised to note the humidity measures only 65% as it feels so much more muggy without the wind.

There is a Conference of the Americas in the City this weekend, so traffic was diverted all over Panama, and no doubt a police and militia presence was conspicuous. I was invited to a reception with Stephen Harper put on by the Canadian Embassy, but couldn't get there. Just as well, because I would've organized all those Canadians into a protest against the exchange rate! It is killing us all here. 30% ! Who is this jerk kidding anyway? Canadian voters, let your dissatisfaction be known!

Our latest kitten family has ventured along the patio to the food and water source, and they have discovered the climbing tree while here. Such fun watching their antics!

Fredi and the four latest...

I have had to shoot all these through glass, so forgive any reflective issues! The little guys are so skittish, it is like a stampede whenever they see us as they head for the safety of their drain. Meanwhile, Toby and Scruff have been made unwelcome at the back, so they now turn up at the front door to eat. Toby often wants to come inside and softie Chris allows her in, then we find her later:

Tobi in the guest bedroom; at least she picks the right room

Our pals, Bil and MaryEllen have been occupied the last 10 days with visiting family,, so their quick visit today was welcomed. Today is a decade birthday for Bill, who looks (and acts) about 35, maybe 40.  He is a great friend and I bet all his pals in Ohio miss him a lot!  We wish them both a great year:

MaryEllen and Bill

So, I have booked planes and rental car for my next visit to Canada in mid-June. I will experience my youngest grand-daughter's graduation from high school and spend 3 weeks carousing with family, friends and whomever I can. Three weeks is a perfect visiting time, and this year I can once again attend the July 1st celebrations in Mission. Must be sure my tan is really dark so they can all groan...