Yesterday, it looked much the same. Mom and I took our glass of wine out to the deck and breathed in the wonderful small of fresh rain mixed with nature. We relaxed in the cool breeze and were quite enjoying the aroma ,until one dog came back from the neighbors having rolled in something possibly dead. Then the air didn't smell quite as sweet.
I've been feeling a little guilty about my blog posts. I've had some great ideas to post about- but usually those ideas pop into my head as I am drinking wine on the porch. I forget them by the time I get into the house, though. So, you basically get to see my vacation- even if it is quite uneventful. I realized that I am not alone, though- most of the blogs I am reading have hopped off for a summer trip as well. I didn't realize blogging was a seasonal sport.TTYL! K