What happened to the summer? This past winter was, quite frankly, traumatizing and I expected a nice hot summer full of summery activities to lift my spirits. Instead, we got perhaps a couple of hot days and then a coolish summer that is now almost over.
I didn't even have time to put away my winter coat.
Yesterday, I even smelled fall in the air. It's still mid-August and I could smell autumn. I love the fall - love it - but that it is here already is distressing.
I've not even been out for a good letterboxing adventure this season. I have a find from down in San Diego I haven't logged yet, but otherwise, nada.
But... but...
I have an idea... It's in my noggin. I can't get it out. Gears are turning... I miss 2012. Could it be? Should I do it? I have an idea, a place, a timeframe... Should I?
