in summer, the song sings itself. ~William Carlos Williams
repeated ~ berry picking, this time for raspberries in the early morn sun with a dear blog friend.
sang ~ or attempted to sing the Star Spangled Banner with my darling love. it was a fail but we giggled like children in the late summer nite.
sweated ~ thru the hours of the long weekend, with the fan on full throttle. the heat was scorching, the air so thick it rivaled the cake batter, but it didn't deter us from clasping hands.
watched ~ falling skies. i may have yelped in fear a few times but dw was right beside me.
baked ~ a flag cake. only i mis-timed one of the layers and as a result, had to reverse the blue part. (confession: boxed cake mix + food coloring) (redemption: the icing was from scratch & it made the cake)
bbq'd ~ by the water. there may have been some fishing, competitive croquet & fireworks.
it was a loverly holiday weekend. hope yours was as sweet.