Finally. This is my favorite month of the year. It’s warm enough to not need a coat and cool enough that I’m not dying of heat stroke. I can drive with the windows down because it’s just as good as air conditioning. We can grill when we want to, instead of doing that because running the oven in August in Maryland is half-painful. Everything’s alive, everything’s awake, and everything is still fresh.
‘Course, the dang sun wakes me up too early, but you can’t have everything.
Mosquitoes, black flies, and road repair…yep, it’s June.