It felt cool this morning and that was a gift.  The ground and plants were still wet.  It had rained last night.  There had been too many hot days and before I know it they will be gone.  Summer is winding down:  soon Labor day will be here and the kids will be back to school.  Today I will enjoy the weather exactly how it is and when it changes again I will not dismay.  Every day is perfect and the greatest gift is today.  Somehow this year I missed picking the wild blackberries but there is a frozen pie to remind us of all the raspberries I picked.  Every season has its own gift.

Fall is about six weeks away.  The temperatures are high but not as unbelievable high as they were a few weeks ago.  I even saw two flocks of small blackbirds.  They usually come through the area two times a year–fall and spring.

There was the feeling summer was going to turn into fall.  I was enjoying the lower temperatures although I knew they would go up again.

Anyway, there was the distinct feeling summer was winding down.  I picked my first cherry tomato yesterday.  Summer was on its way out.