It is August in Georgia, and the days are still hot and humid. So deal with it.
The way I have come to deal with the dog days of August when I am outside is simply to sit. And to sit as still as possible. Do nothing to work up a lather. Mainly, I “adjourn to the R’nP’.”
That’s what I call my side porch. It’s where I do my best rockin’ and ponderin’.
It’s in the shade. I’m (relatively) still…