The weird thing is that a week or two ago we had thunderstorms. This Sunday night I was wearing my new Flying Lizard hoodie on the drive back to San Luis Obispo. Around midnight I went outside and the warm winds were already coming in and I have had fans on all week since. It was really gusty on Monday and Tuesday and no shade to stop the hot sun roasting you. I rode my bike up one of the local canyons and was watching big waves breaking on the shore in Morro Bay- more than 12 miles away. The breakers would shoot a big cloud of spray in the air after crashing onto the rocks.
I do like it hot and dry rather than cool and wet. Better for riding my bike to class and stuff. I have been lucky since every couple weeks there is a sweet spot for a few days where the weather is cold with a nice breeze, sunny, blue sky, and dry road all at once.
That is when I really love California.
I for one believe in climate change and the swings of temperature extremes it brings.
