They are predicting a hot summer this year- and we've had two weeks of heat, and it isn't officially summer yet- oh no's! I have to confess, that when it comes to weather, I am the opposite of most people, and love nothing more than a cold, cloudy winter day. As well as a wonderful storm, with lots of wind. The sun shining every day, well, I can't be doing with it.
And I realize, that because I live in a place that has changing seasons, a full quarter of my life is taken up with heat and humidity- and it makes me nuts. What I really need to do is see the beauty in it- adjust my attitude so to speak. When people say they are looking forward to the summer, I am secretly wishing for October-so my friend suggested I get out my plastic punk pool, and sit outside with my feet in it.
My peony bushes are pretty this year. I have three of these bushes in the back yard.
On Sunday, we went to a small fiber event in Grimsby. We got up close with some of the animals, but it was so hot, I felt bad for them.
The sheep showed us their bums- they were all different colours.
I guess they would have noticed if I tried to bring this little one home- yeah, probably.
On the knitting front, not much happening- so I had better plan some strategies, while I dream of October.
Stay cool, dudes.