June is here! Glorious season in which summer returns, filled with roses and sunshine, signifying the end of the school year, the start of vacation, and all that is right with the world. We begin with… cold and rain. Whatever. Let’s look back over the last few sunny days in which we fast-forwarded to the onslaught of summer.
It began in a depressingly demon-like way, with this post about child molester Josh Duggar. It’s hard to bounce back from a story about a guy who molested his own sisters, and whose parents covered it up and then went on to preach about how sinful the gays are, but we’ll try.
And what better way to try than with a trip to Ogunquit, where the cares of the world seem to melt away like lemon drops.
It was a quiet and sleepy visit, exactly what we were looking for, and it gently restored us to our senses.
The lilacs were in full bloom, fragrantly blazing a delightful trail from nose to nose.
Shh, don’t tell!
Somebody certainly seems to enjoy a pearl necklace.
What a beautiful pansy and…. AAAAAUUGHHHHHH!!!
All good things must come to an end, but there’s a full summer to be had before we return.
Take this, doomed Duggar brood – the Hunks are coming back to reclaim this space.
A tick, a tock, a moment on the T.
Summer is on the way. Have faith.