Stepped out on the back porch this morning for that essential first cup and the heat and humidity hit me full in my face…
It’s so sad that it’s such a beautiful day. Blue skies with a scattering of white fluffy clouds. I hear my first hum of cicadas as the slightest breeze ruffles the trees. Dragonflies patrol the air above the overly tall grasses.
Here is a panoramic shot from the porch…
And it’s time for another cup…
I heard the first cicadas after the rain stopped. It’s about time — the white noise of summer.