I frackin’ love summer.
Earlier this morning, I drove to the store to get gas for Lindsey — she was running late and still getting ready for an upcoming appointment with the girls. I walk outside, and I’m greeted with the warm blanket and smell of liberty that is summer weather. I love it.
Last weekend, I helped chaperone a youth camp in Eden, Utah for 10 boys and nine girls (a deflated tubeing ride pictured). Notice the contrast of the bluish lake, the rolling green hills, the snow-caped mountains, and clear sky in the background. Beautiful, not to mention the 85 degree weather the group enjoyed that day.
So if I had to rank my favorite seasons, they would be as follows: 1) Summer, by a long shot; 2) Fall; 3) Spring; and 4) Winter, a very distant fourth (I say “boo” to you, cold weather). What’s your favorite time of the year?
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June 19th, 2008 at 5:34 pm
Time to go camping, yes?
June 20th, 2008 at 12:14 pm
I’m pretty much in agreement, although I have Fall coming in first, then Summer, Spring, and Winter (way off).
I’ve never been able to put a finger on it, but I think you’re right… it IS the smell of liberty in the warm summer air. Enjoy it while it lasts. :) (Summer and liberty - lol)
June 20th, 2008 at 12:47 pm
“Enjoy it while it lasts. :) (Summer and liberty - lol)”
For real. :)
July 21st, 2008 at 12:17 pm
Wow…I have to say that quite a few people in our ward have a blog….thats interesting.
And by the way, I seem to remember that you guys on the boat did not believe that it was deflating when it actually was. :P