No sound this evening but "the tintintabulation of the"...no that's wrong. What I meant to say was ...the susurration of the waves as they caress the shoreline rocks.

Okay, enough of this.

Sunny, summery, and, even with grocery shopping, a few chores were removed from the list.

A robin has nested on one of the entry porch pillars. She, for one, is not glad that we are back, but I do believe an arrangement is being worked out that will satisfy everyone.