The Real Thing

July 1, the real start of summer. There's no turning back now. Finally, the sun has come out and today and yesterday have been filled with tennis (7 sets in one day for Ms. Ramboette), running and just chilling on the porch while looking up at the trees full of golden light or out to the acres of diamonds dancing on the lake. Also not to be missed a gorgeous blue, red and purple sunset enjoyed with a glass of wine all alone on the dock. Tucked in my bed late at night, I even saw a starry sky, something I thought I'd never see again after all the rain. Now it's on to the 4th. . .