On this Saturday a year ago, we were melting in the 110°F sun while exchanging forever and ever vows in front of all our friends and family. Best and hottest day ever. A friend recently asked, “is Chico always that hot? When I think of Chico I think of scorching heat that I never want to go back to ever again.” I assured him that was a fluke. An unexpected heat wave that should never have happened that day in June. THAT day in June is usually in the low 90s, I promised.
If it happens two years in a row, can we call it a fluke? Chico’s planning to get up to a cool 101°F tomorrow. You know, to commemorate our anniversary. Recreate the experience. What do you do when the world is melting outside? Bust out the ice cream, that’s what. A double scoop of this chocolate candied bacon ice cream will cure any and all heat ailments. Maybe I’ll make homemade ice cream an anniversary tradition.