Ben, Gwen and Grampa Max were in Idaho on another summer getaway. The campsite was mostly empty, and the nearest group next it theirs was a few miles away their campsite, so they were pretty secluded. The landscape was dry, cacti and weed brush could be seen near and far. The ground was hard, with only spots of grass growing. The area had a pump well for water about a mile from where the RV was parked. The weather complimented the land, and was hot and arid. The sun beat down fiercely and In the parked rustbucket, the AC was on full blast but the heat persisted.
Ben: *lifting his face from his arms on the table* It’s soooo hot, uhhggg. Gwen, can you grab me a water bottle?
Gwen: Another? *Slides the bottle across the table* Thats your fifth one, save some for the rest of us!