It’s March or at least I think it is. The mercury in my thermometer today said it was 85 degrees so you can imagine my confusion. Summer temperatures in what is technically winter is usually the norm out here so I should be counting my blessings, but I can’t help wish for actual seasons sometimes.
Couldn’t summer have waited just another two weeks so we could at least celebrate the spring solstice?
It probably signed some secret deal with Coppertone of Banana Boat to come early this year. Opportunistic bastard.
C’est la vie. I guess its time to dust off my shorts and flip flops and get in the mood. And how does one get into the mood for summer? One word/three letters/three syllables: BBQ!!
Hotdogs, steaks, hamburgers, lemonade, potato salad, chips, piñatas, the perfect playlist, good friends, and of course, Brisk Iced Tea.
Bring it sunshine. I’m ready for you.