The Carnival Pt 5
It was late morning when I got back from Hyannis and the heat and humidity had increased quite a bit. It was pushing close to ninety degrees by 12:30. I thanked my boss for treating me to a decent breakfast and told him it looks like I might be heading for the swimming hole that I was introduced on my first day here. It was almost a mile away but worth the walk on a hot and muggy day like today. I was getting undressed and slipping into my swimming trunks when I heard Carla at the back of my tent. “I saw you pull in with Bobby M. and wanted to tell you that my family had just left to check out next week’s locale. I told them it was getting hot and asked …