Cool enough to wear the gorgeous socks my mom knitted me for Christmas! Woot!
Check out the almost dead plants.
Even the succulents are looking haggard.
Get outta here now, Summer. Scram! Give us a chance to cuddle under quilts (and sew one or two), make lamb curry and bean soup and feel the weight of an actual blanket in bed at night.
June Hymn - by The Decemberists
Summer Days- by Radio Citizen
Winter Moon- Hoagy Carmichael
