Still in Phoenix

Still in Phoenix. I just returned from dinner. It's 8:30 pm, and it's over 100 degrees.

In order to get to the dining area, I had to walk over footbridge. I cannot tell for sure, but I'm fairly certain the bridge was made of lava. I felt like a Jotun trying to cross the rainbow bridge to attack Asgard (for those of you who are into Norse mythology--I hope you both enjoyed it--the rest of you can continue on to Wikipedia).

On my way back to my hotel room, I passed the hotel pool. I don't know how, but the water was on fire. Seriously, it was like kid soup.

I will return to saner climes tomorrow. Good night.