Oct 09 2020
Warmly
Summer has been holding on longer than I would like, even into October, when others are flaunting their sweater weather and flaming leaves, and here it’s still sweating weather and flaming forest fires. Even at the Coast, it’s been close to 10 degrees warmer than it should be, even on days that start out with heavy fog. Looking into the long-range forecast, I was disheartened to note an 80 degree forecast for later this week, which, let’s be clear, is the middle of October.
What better way to deal with unseasonable and unreasonable temperatures than a drink with your sister at your favorite seaside bar, where there’s always a breeze and it’s always civilized?
I may have had more than one as we sat on the deck and caught up with each other’s news.
Eventually, we went back to Megan and Rob’s place, where we had wine from her friend’s vineyard:
Appropriately enough, the wine was called Gemini, being a mix of Semillon, not commonly seen here, and sauvignon blanc. It was a smooth, slightly floral blend, and enjoyable to drink. The friend has been evacuated twice during the recent fires, and Megan and another friend made a flying visit to see her, bringing food and hugs. It’s good to have friends.
We sat under the shade sails, quite possibly one of the best investments Megan ever made:
as the sunset gave way to moonrise:
Maybe an endless summer isn’t so bad after all.
A YEAR AGO: My adult impersonation now includes giving speeches.
FIVE YEARS AGO: Hanging out with Lichen.
TEN YEARS AGO: A mini adventure for little Clyde.
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