My favorite thing about September is that we always get an indian summer. The heat just stays on, giving us extra time to be outside.
Its Saturday night, 72 degrees at 8:30 pm, and the hammock is so incredibly comfortable. (Sigh)
And then there's this guy....
These lingering summer eves also provided us an opportunity to have a "crappy dinner party". It was the best "crappy dinner party" I've ever been to, with unroasted marshmellows, stale grahms, and frozen reese's. Good stuff for a spur of the moment dinner with friends.
The Thorn
7 years ago
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