Last weekend was such a pleasant weekend. First, the weather was so delightful—early fall weather, which, unfortunately, could be an anomaly. A burdensome hot spell has often been linked to past Septembers. Maybe we will get a break this year.
In a fortnight, it will be October, the most emotionally rewarding month of the year. April, with its floral splendor, is a favorite month, but the fourth month of the year brings about a flood of pollen which is my sworn enemy. I can’t enjoy the dogwoods and the azaleas without pain and suffering, although last year I got by with a pill that seems to make a difference.