In summer, the song sings itself. ~ William Carlos Williams
Ah, summer is definitely here in the ‘Peg. Humid and hot are the descriptors of the day. No air conditioning in my apartment and so I am waiting for the cool night air to creep in to the third floor where my computer is. The second floor is where the bedrooms are, thank goodness.
I spent an incredibly lazy day at home. I hardly went outside, making my way out late in the afternoon with my laptop to read some materials stored on it, content to sit in the shade. The photo is in Port Coquitlam where I had a walk with my cousin one night when I was there visiting her. Looking at it makes me feel cooler since the temperature dropped several degrees when she and I entered the forested area.
Summer always seem so easy to me. I love just hanging out. Tonight I met two friends before mass at a nearby gelato place and caught up on the news. The church was an easy bake oven—most of us were well-done by the end of mass.
Tomorrow it is supposed to be 35 degrees and I hope to make it out to the beach, my one time in July since I will be away for most of this month or otherwise occupied. I look forward to a long walk on the shore, soaking up some rays and breathing in tranquility.
Peace,
Suzanne
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