The Velawesomeraptor Himself (clayrobeson) wrote,
The Velawesomeraptor Himself
clayrobeson

Ooooooooooooh that smell...

There's just something unbeatable about the smell of California summer nights.  The hot as hell sun bakes down all day, drying everything up, but then, in the wee hours, the damp night air creeps in and just permeates everything with this abundance of moisture.  You can almost feel the ground and the grass and the trees inhaling as deeply as they can to catch as much of the moisture as possible.

I grew up with the smell, and it's nice to be back to it.

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