It’s the wettest start to summer I can remember. Gloomy, but the garden seems to be enjoying it. The gardener, less so.
According to the weather forecast, I’ll spend the day with words—writing, reading, with maybe a trip to the bookstore thrown in somewhere. Not a bad way to spend a day.
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Once a month I share ideas in an email to help you write your own slice of life story. I sent the July note, about summer loves, out to subscribers this morning. Here’s where you can sign up to receive it if you’re not already on the list.
Rainy days make for sharp photos and a chance to “cocoon.” 🙂
It rained and rained in May and most of June. Long grass, bushes grew, but now it quit totally and turned hot and browning. Tender for a wildfire. Humidity unusually high this morning so hoping.