More Summer Stories
Last week, I talked about my childhood memories of summer, so this week I thought I’d talk about some of my adult summers.Because summer looks different as an adult, especially one with no children. There’s no school break to signal the start of summer, no noticeable change in your daily routine. But there is always a tipping point, different every year, when the weather beckons you to go outside a little more than usual.This has looked so many different ways over the course of my 15+ adult year...
