Monday, August 24, 2015

Summer Has Broken



A recent cold front has broken the back of summer with an emphatic statement. The blood red sunsets from western forest fires have been replaced with cool showers and brisk breezes. No more highs in the 80s; an inexorable slide to autumn. Good sleeping weather—the lows will be in the 50s—although I don't mind sleeping when it’s warm. It’s a good thing overall, however. The longer summer lingers, the stranger things get. I’ve had my share of strangeness in the last couple of weeks: odd things, sometimes several times a day, weird events so pointless that they wouldn’t even make good stories. Best left for another day. Or never told at all. Binge-watching the television series Fargo sure didn't help my equanimity any either.

But that was then, now August is nearly gone and September is shaping up to be a blast. I've got a new role to play, that of Father of the Groom (“Show up, shut up, and pony up.”), and I've been enjoying relearning photography with my new equipment. And then, back to Iceland in October.

I think I would go bonkers if I lived in a place which didn’t have regular seasons.

By Professor Batty



3 Comments:

Blogger Jono said...

Professor "deep pockets" Batty, father of the groom. Make sure you have enough to get to Iceland and back. I am trying hard for a trip there next year.


Blogger oroboros said...

So...do you already own a pony, or ya gonna have to rent one? :-)


Blogger Professor Batty said...

Jono~ Iceland trip is all paid for except the food and any admission fees.

o~ Haha!

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