Wine is never wrong on a sweltering Sunday evening. May this glass be a toast to any and all who’ve put a trying week behind him/her. The new week on the horizon can only get better, no? Happy to report all is well at this hour, with no complaints other than that familiar puzzler of wherever did the weekend go? Choosing to look on the bright side, I’m going to top off my tumbler with a bit more red and enjoy the night air filled with hums, buzzing (but no biting), warbling, and chirps.
Cheers!
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