One of the things I just love
about summer are the visits
from friends.
Seems we tend to stir a bit
more when Mr. Sun comes
out to play! So, having said
that, I need to think just how
I want to stir myself in these
upcoming days of warmth.
I love sitting on the porch . . .
Methinks this says something
about my age or the era I came
from. Many homes don't even
have porches today.
Short walks are nice, although
my road is not conducive to it.
I love taking rides, yet another
thing from my era. The price
of gas just might preclude this.
In looking at my words, I can
plainly see I'm drawn to things
of yesteryear. Can't help but
wonder if it's age or era related,
perhaps both.
Think I'll just go and read on
the porch. 'Tis a beauty of a
day out there . . .
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