Morning. A chilly 50 degrees with a high of 69 predicted. Tonight's low is supposed to be 39. This is all a conspiracy to force me out of sandals and into real shoes. I shall resist as long as possible. Yesterday was so smoky we couldn't see the mountain at times, and we live on one of the ridges.
Yep, wall hanger. I kept it stored in a closet, but my son will put it out.