Things around here are brown and crunchy. And hot. People are raking their lawns in August because the trees are shedding like it's November. Experiments like baking cookies on the dash of your car while you're at work are taking place...successfully.
So, looking at the photo I posted at the top of the blog is like a breath of fresh air: deep blue water as far as you can see and deep green mountains. I want to go there. Pololu Black Sand Beach on the Big Island. I'm having a hard time with #2 on the Prescription for Contentment - not imaging myself in any other circumstance or someplace else.
If you live in the middle or southern United States this summer, you know what I mean. Where do you wish you were?
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