Summer arrived this weekend. Used book sale perusing, sewing, thrifting, coffee and cinnamon rolls with girl friends, Friday night drinks where our friend tends bar, porch dining, cleaning, car washing, iced lattes every morning, and a Thai dinner date night a few blocks from our house.
I haven’t yet had a Californian summer. I arrived when the end was so close, the beaches were not crowded and there were only a few more weeks of shorts weather. I like seeing the season in the beginning stages, when there is some shift in everyone’s personalities and daily lives that just makes me want to read in a hammock all day long with a layer of salt always on my arms.