The last days of summer I enjoy sitting in my garden.
Enjoying the sun, reading a bit, but mostly sitting and listening to the last sounds of summer.
It gets dark earlier, so I can't sit out as late anymore.
The summer is coming to an end. I always get sad.
I love the warm summer evenings, going without shoes or a sweater.
But I do love the changing seasons.
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We just had a huge conversation about the acceptability of wearing white after Labor Day, because my mother taught me it was not acceptable. I always hate to give it up, but as with everything else...according to the fashion gurus of today...we are ok to continue the wearing of the white!
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