Our patio, flower bed, and back yard
It feels like it, anyway. Today the temperature got to the mid-80s, and bright sunshine lit up the landscape after long, grey days of rain. I sat outside on one of our patio chairs, barefoot and in shorts and a Piton t-shirt, listening to music and reading the afternoon away. Birds were singing in the trees, our freshly planted flowers looked sharp and distinct against the green shrubbery and dark brown dirt, and the hot sun felt good on my face.
I hope that summer is, in fact, here to stay.
