Droplets
Clicked the leaves of my fave coral bells right after the rain shower.
It doesn’t get better than that.
Dog days of summer. That’s what today feels like.
We’re all in a lazy, hazy stupor. A languorous stupor, but a stupor nonetheless. The squirrels can’t raise their heads to disagree. The neighborhood cats won’t slit an eye. If I had a paper fan, I wouldn’t be able to flick my wrist.
Hello, August!
Here be Friday.
The beginning of a long weekend for Ontarians.
Get your Friday freak on.
You know what to do. Meet you in the bar in 3…2…1… Find a hammock and settle into a state of utter insensibility.
Elen
Summer is kicking my ass.
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Is that in a good way or a bad way, Eli? lol
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Not a good way, Elen – but I’m fighting back! 😆
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This may be the longest summer on record for me. I am tired of it not doing what I think it should do. But Fridays, now they never let me down. Happy weekend.
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I hear that! I hope you had a great weekend, Ally.
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Beautiful, beautiful colors! That pic would make an awesome background or wallpaper..
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Thank you, River. I know, right?
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But bars have air conditioning! Beautiful shot of the beads of water….
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LOL, Eric. You’re right. Bars have a/c. Thank you. How’s the new pup?
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She is amazing. 😉 There is another post about her and her big little brother. He’s the reason we have her.
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Eric… Where are you posting? I haven’t gotten a notice in my email in ages?
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On my usual allinadadswork. I wrote a post on Saturday and am working on one now 😁
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