Currently it is 24 degrees Fahrenheit in Oberlin, Ohio.
Isn’t that a long way from the decent Climate of good old summertime.
Imagine a group of your friends and relatives talking and laughing gathered around picnic tables. Music. That’s the season.
Now from the front window not a car, not a walker nor a dog in sight.
A light frost covers the lawn.
Nary a breath of breeze to move a branch.
Okay, put your day together, do it well, using whatever you have to work with.
It’s a few hours later, I saw a bush branch wiggle and a car went by.
And the mailman. He didn’t stop here, one less thing to think about.
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