Summer weather, like being in love, is a philosopher's stone which turns our ordinary days to gold. But not the whole days. . .For it is never the whole day, never all our life which is transformed in any happiness, but only the exquisite moments. - Nan Fairbrother
Summer is over- we're saying goodbye to...
no schedule at all
playing with cousins
bags and bags of B.C. cherries
garden peas and tomatoes
our picnic blanket
Endless outdoor fun
heavenly hot weather
We'll miss you summer, more than you know!
What are you saying goodbye to?