We breathed fresh air at Hick's Lake, felt cold water on our knees at the beach. Sticky ice cream cones dripped down sticky fingers in Harrison and fresh cheese wafted from the goat farm kitchen. Hot cars stifled and hotter bbqs blazed. We made a fruitless quest for citronella candles (are there seriously no mosquitos in August?) Warm summer's evening bike rides and cool coffees on moderate patios. Three episodes of the Big Bang Theory, the funniest show on tv. Summer at it's best.
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