It's that time again.

Where I reminisce about summer and all that it entails. I love it. Don't get me wrong, there is nothing comparable to fall in Boise, but it's just not summer. Summer is so much more than hot weather. It's naps in Hyde park, it's impromptu trips to Mccall, it's eating more raspberries than I put in the bucket. Mostly, it's being carefree with the people I love. So, here's to you summer. I am not cheating on you with winter, or even fall. I just hope that you'll take me back after I am fully submerged into the ugliness that becomes me after the temperature drops below 50.