It is summer no mo'! Today was the first day it really felt like Fall around here. It seemed silly to still be wearing pastels and sun-faded sneakers. I started longing to get cozy in flannel, crank the thermostat and eat squash soup. There were a few folks on the beach, like me, relishing the last few rays of summer sun.
Sunday, September 30, 2007
To Higgins Beach
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It is summer no mo'! Today was the first day it really felt like Fall around here. It seemed silly to still be wearing pastels and sun-faded sneakers. I started longing to get cozy in flannel, crank the thermostat and eat squash soup. There were a few folks on the beach, like me, relishing the last few rays of summer sun.
It is summer no mo'! Today was the first day it really felt like Fall around here. It seemed silly to still be wearing pastels and sun-faded sneakers. I started longing to get cozy in flannel, crank the thermostat and eat squash soup. There were a few folks on the beach, like me, relishing the last few rays of summer sun.
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