We have windows open at 10:13 p.m. and air conditioning off!
I'm astonished by the summer in New England this year. We usually get 90's and 95% humidity in July and August. So far there's only been one day that I would consider Summer In New England. We sit outside and read most every day, Bern and I. I haven't cursed the gods of summer once yet.
So what's this about?
It tried to rain all afternoon but couldn't, yet there was a cool breeze and it wasn't humid.
I'm beginning to feel like I live on a mountain though Cheshire is probably about 300 feet above sea level--if that.
I'm not complaining...far from it...if this is August in New England I'm glad I live here!
I just don't get it.
But I'm not complaining...not a bit...keep August coming like this....
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- The invitation came.....
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- some ponderings by an aging white man who is an Episcopal priest in Connecticut. Now retired but still working and still wondering what it all means...all of it.
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