80 and we may have been over 90 yesterday.
So last night someone blew up the air mattresses and we slept on the landing battlement. There is a low wall that blocks the ambient light of other houses. I was directly under the Big Dipper and when I woke at 2 the Dipper had shifted and poured a drop of something on my new left eye. The cat went on high alert every time an owl hooted. Aside from that, there was nothing wrong with sleeping cool under the stars. Now if we can get the politicians to repair the desalinization plant we will be ready for the late 2010s.