I went for a walk in the neighbourhood tonight to fix in my mind the changes that are beginning to happen. I pay little attention to the start of school now but I still think about cycling the Silver Triangle on the long weekend in September. I think about how I wanted to squeeze as much out of the weekend as I could before heading back to the classroom.
I feel a little like that tonight, as if I’ve been treading water this summer, not one hike, only a few bike rides, and one camping trip. No really good reason for not having made more of the summer. Somehow I lacked the motivation to get out and do things and now the summer is winding down.
It’s a strange time. Summer isn't gone and fall isn't here. We wait in between.
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| Wearing shorts at dusk |
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| Many flowers are blooming. |
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| Streetlights come on earlier |
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| Leaves are beginning to turn. |
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| Fruits are ripening. |
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| Flowers are going to seed |
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| and apparently so are some houses |
To everything there is a season.
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