So the Gentle Reader is outside when it's scorching hot outside. Then a cool breeze starts to blow. It feels good. Yeah, it always feels good when the cool breeze serve to cool the Gentle Reader off. So it's always good to stand where the cool breeze is more prone to be blowing on a scorching hot summer day. Oh yeah, it's almost as good as having the window open with the cool breeze blowing into the open window to blow the curtains around. The cool breeze blowing around the wind chimes. The Gentle Reader hearing the wind chimes clang and clatter to the cool breeze blowing through the open window to blow around the curtains. Oh yeah, that's what Summer is about.
And as I'm lost in thought during the scorching hot Summertime, here are some photos of Eleanor Tomlinson.
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Wednesday, August 31, 2016
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