“A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing and the lawn mower is broken.”
It’s here. I know summer officially doesn't arrive for a couple more weeks, but for me, summer always begins with the start of June.
So it came to pass on Monday that summer was here, at least for me. And what a day it was. The sun was shining bright. We were able to enjoy that blue Georgia sky and for a little while at least, all seemed right with the world.