It got pretty warm today; I don't know what the temperature was outside, but it was 97° in the camper, with windows open and the vent fan on. It's beginning to look like the Lance will be much hotter than the Arctic Fox. Partially because of the smaller volume of this tiny home and partially because of less insulation in the walls and roof. And no, I'm not running the air conditioner since I'm not plugged in. Since I will live in this thing, I might as well get used to whatever mother nature throws at me.
I was thinking of getting up on the roof and installing my roof vent with the fan. Still, my bad tooth hasn't quite finished making my life miserable yet, but hopefully, tomorrow, since there's no rain in the forecast, I can crawl up on the roof and do something I should have done last year. But being a procrastinator, I'm always looking at things and saying that I should've done them earlier,
At least at night, it's still getting into the 60s so I can sleep soundly without any heat problems. And I can go into the house if I want to, and of course, it's air-conditioned so it's plenty cool. And If some real hot weather is predicted in the future, I can always head for the high lonesome and hang around until Denver weather improves.