Good Friday Morning!
Boy, this is my time of year. There are few things I love more than the heart of summer, when it decides to show up and be hot, hazy, humid - especially when the dog days come in dry. I'm looking forward to getting some time on the old homestead, as the memories of this time are among my favorites too - the smell of the hay going up, raspberries right off the vines (and purple fingertips), the mourning doves calling in the morning as the sun comes up.
It reminds me of simple pleasures, of working hard and playing hard.
Maybe I miss these things more than I thought.
Hope folks have a great weekend,
Two Trees - West Virginia