This is an image from the 4th of July, 2006. I have lots of ripe blueberries outside waiting to be free of their branches … but it’s sooo hot here. I just want to sit in my air-conditioned house and drink iced tea.
Today’s summer rerun comes from a July 2007 entry, after we returned from our trip to Great Britain.
It’s entitled The Passing Poetry of Place Names:
Through England -
And into Scotland -
Firth of Forth