As I write, a fresh breeze floats in through the open windows. We have been blessed three perfectly glorious sunny, blue sky days, a rarity in Virginia in June. "Where is the weather like this all summer long?" Heidi asked wistfully the other day. "I want to go there."
"Buffalo? Minnesota? Maine?" I suggested, naming three of our most favored summer destinations.
She sighed and nodded in agreement, but I knew what she meant.
It was stunningly gorgeous, making it feel a little foolish to leave such perfection. (Joanne)
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