Indian Summer is upon us. Balmy warm days, and mist-laden nights.
One last chance to indulge in fleeting Summer pleasures.
Tales of a British expat, transplanted into the lush Tennessee countryside. Lover of old, time-worn, and antique. Tea-drinker, flower-grower, animal-nurturer.
Indian Summer is upon us. Balmy warm days, and mist-laden nights.
One last chance to indulge in fleeting Summer pleasures.
Summer Days have not yet took their leave.
The most perfect of Autumnal days today, blue skies and sunshine galore.
Our rainfall has been little to none for an entire month, many of the trees have already lost their brown leaves prematurely.
The air conditioner continues to hum....
One of the perks of my daughter's little farm, are the daily fresh eggs.
" September days have the warmth of summer in their briefer hours,
But in their lengthening evenings a prophetic breath of autumn.
The cricket chirps in the noontide, making the most of what remains of his brief life.
The bumblebee is busy among the clover blossoms of the aftermath,
And their shrill and dreamy hum hold the outdoor world above the voices of the song birds,
Now silent or departed."-
Starting off the day with incredible blue skies and low humidity, as rare as hen's teeth in these Southern parts of the United States.
The Mr. takes on the task of washing the house today, no small feat I can tell you.
Blue skies and sunshine today. Lots of the stuff, we are slap in the midst of summer with this 95 degree heat.
The flowers are fading fast, we have enjoyed their beauty these past few months, but continued heat and watering tends to take its toll.
School childern have returned to their scholastic lessons, our days now eerily quiet.
Dog Days defines a time period or event that is very hot or stagnant, or marked by dull lack of progress. The name comes from the ancient belief that Sirius, also called the Dog Star, was somehow responsible for the hot weather.