I was about to lead with a temptation  to play out a summer song’s verse
but it’s not like that
no carefree joy nor blissful bikini-clad splashing through salt water beaches with barbeques and sandy feet

those feel like a memory of a story I once read

when the forecast comes in with a solid block of 90s and your job is to
maintain redo renovate install fix pluck cast weed pick make store trim clean wash
continue  again
the weather is no matter