First Sunday of July

 

The months past by at an incredible rate.  They have for quite a while now.  Wasn't it us, celebrating Christmas and the New Year only moments ago?

Now in America anyway, fireworks and hot summer days.

Trees all fluffy with their green leaves.

Cool water to dip the toes in.

Pop up afternoon summer thunderstorms.

Flowers blooming.   Bugs buzzing.

Bird feeders staying full because there's a smorgasburg out there for the feathered friends.

~~Don't forget the sunscreen!!

Did you remember to get charcoal??

Is the AC working?

The garden looks great.  

Put the top down, roll the windows down and just drive.

Turn the music up.~~

Bathe in the Sunlight.

Lightening bugs.

Front or back porch sitting.

Lazy summer days.  Busy summer days.

Summertime.

Sweet days of summer.  When the light is long, the sun is full, the pavement is hot.

The curtains are open wide, the sunlight streams in.

The side of the house that catches the hot afternoon sun... draw the curtains a bit so the AC doesn't go into overload mode....

A walk by a creek.

The shade from the towering trees.

A step on the sand and then into the cool water.

Iced Tea.  Cold water.   A beer.

The seasons from this window.  

Six years now in this place I dwell. 

Every view I've observed, woke up to, passed by and photographed has been beautiful.

And I am grateful. 

Today's Summertime view.

Right in the midst of this season of light.

I hope you enjoy every moment because you know...

Every Moment Matters.

Much love to all.