With twisters and tornadoes in other parts of the country and wet weather followed by heat and humidity here, we finally got a touch of summer yesterday. Fortunately it was my 9 holer day - it was a gorgeous morning to spend outdoors chasing that little white ball around. It was so nice that I did the same thing this morning - how lucky am I?
Summer announces itself in my rather shabby garden by a burst of pink peonies. They are beautiful and then they are gone. Perhaps I should spend more time in the garden and less on the golf course?
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