Now that the leaves are gone, having been blown off in the latest windstorm, I felt that I should take another look at summer before we forget what it was like.
Just cries for a red canoe, doesn’t it?
Now that the leaves are gone, having been blown off in the latest windstorm, I felt that I should take another look at summer before we forget what it was like.
Just cries for a red canoe, doesn’t it?
