From our morning walk, which, even though early, was pretty humid.
Literally just down the road from us. The same river that is also just across the street from us.
We live in a beautiful place.
88 degrees and humid today. And tomorrow. And Saturday. Yikes. I do my best to refrain from turning on the air conditioner until it becomes unbearable. It’s nice to get some fresh air in the house before we have to close it up.
I guess we went right from rainy spring to hot and humid.
We watched a foreign movie last night on Netflix: Todos lo saben – or Everyone Knows. It stars Penelope Cruz and Javier Bardem, two extremely talented actors who happen to be married to each other in real life. I won’t give away the plot. It’s terrific – beautifully filmed and a gripping story line. It was so powerful for us that we talked about it for an hour this morning over our second cup of coffee and we’re going to watch it again tonight. The cast, most of whom I’m unfamiliar with, is uniformly excellent. There’s something about watching a foreign film, where most of the actors are unknown to you, that allows you to sink into the plot. Not that American actors aren’t talented, they are, but there’s so much ‘image’ and ‘celebrity’ larger-than-life stuff that you already know about them and you can’t help but be aware that it’s Julia Roberts, say, or George Clooney, playing a role. It’s not fair to them, of course. It’s just the way it is.
Anyway, it’s quite well done. Excellent.
I’m about midway through The Diary of a Bookseller and I’m really enjoying it. The author is slightly irascible in a wonderful way and his observations about the book trade, customers and the looming threat of Amazon are edifying. I find myself chuckling out loud frequently.
Happy Thursday.