red, white, and blue
The other evening, after another hot, hot day, I went outside to sit in my garden for a bit, just to escape the air conditioning. Which sounds all backwards, I know, but I miss having the windows open, even as I appreciate the coolness.
As I sat there, this hot air balloon flew directly over my head. I didn’t even notice it was up there until I heard that flame-throwing sound, and I looked up to see it right above me. It scared my dog, which made me laugh, and my husband wondered if it was having problems, because it was flying pretty low.
I told him a ride in a hot air balloon is one of the things on my bucket list. Some day.
On this day, it’s just right for wishing you a Happy 4th of July, the day that, for me, marks the true beginning of summer.
I hope you have a wonderful weekend, filled with all the things you love best, and a lovely surprise, or two.
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