"There is time in the last few days of summer
when the ripeness of autumn fills the air,
and time is quiet and mellow."
~Rudolfo Anaya
Bless Me, Ultima
What says, it's the last days of summer. quite like finding a gorgeous, Great Egret, sitting in a tree, waiting for a dragonfly to hop into it's mouth.
Shrug. I guess it's a summer thing.
