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by Nina Camic

Sunday, August 24, 2014

Sunday

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Such a glorious summer it has been! What right do we have to gripe now, given the weeks, many weeks we've had of sunny days and cool ni...
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Saturday, August 23, 2014

Saturday

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The last days of August really do test your resolve to make something of the land around you. Sagging flowers, pocket infestations of this ...
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Friday, August 22, 2014

Friday

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I finally turned on the AC today. That says it all, I think. For the first time this summer, the air is hot, sticky, still. The cheepers ha...
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Thursday, August 21, 2014

how wet was it?

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It was so wet, with repeat periods of pounding rain, that my newly supported flowers gave up and fell down again. This time in unison, as t...
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Wednesday, August 20, 2014

Wednesday

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Not all days are free of frustrations and wasted hours -- even retired people, I'm learning, can feel the rug of time pulled from under...
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Tuesday, August 19, 2014

after the storm

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When the rains finally came, I was too sleepy-tired to notice or pay attention. But rain it did -- not for long, but heavily enough to get ...
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Monday, August 18, 2014

before the storm

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I hate to look forward to a storm, but really, it's been far too long without rain. The drizzle that keeps British gardens in line just...
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Sunday, August 17, 2014

Sunday

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For me at least, writing is like exercise -- the more I make time for it, the more I want to increase the number of hours I devote to it. I...
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Saturday, August 16, 2014

hot Saturday

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You may read this variously. For example -- hot Saturday! what was she up to ?? But I mean nothing more than to say that for once, the day ...
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