Summer afternoon – summer
afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the
English language.
~ Henry James
~ Henry James
August 30th
– can you believe it?
And
although the official calendar says that there are a few more weeks of summer, we
all know it’s pretty much over.
Heck, here
in the Pacific Northwest, we’ve even had a lovely week of Aug-tober – cloudy
days with temps in the 60’s.
It’s been a
nice finish for a summer that began with June-uary.
Lucky for
me, I’ve had plenty of summers…
From those
kid summers in the country – the kind that fabulously seem to last FOREVER – to
summer job summers at the Jersey shore.
And from
them I can create a whole list of beautiful summer afternoons...
Trail rides and tire swings
Cold creeks
and crayfish
Road trips
and river tubing
Sprinklers
and swimming holes
Campfires
and castles
Blackberries
and baseball
Fossils and
friends…
And as super
summer bonus feature – there’s a story tucked into each and every word.
Yeah, those
stories sound like a delightful way to work from my lawn chair today…
with a
steaming cup of cocoa and a sweater.
PROMPT: What does summer afternoon mean to
you? Make your list and stick it in an envelope marked JANUARY (or AUGUST if
you’re a Pacific Northwester). You just might have a need for it then.
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