Relief.
It is 91 degrees as I write this.
I’ve been furiously packing and cleaning all day in order to be ready to pull out at 5 a.m. tomorrow (or earlier if I can coax everyone out of bed).
But there is always time for ice cream:
(please, oh please ignore the weeds in the bed and the fuchsia flowers on the porch, I haven’t gotten to those)
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