I was thinking that tonight would be a little more noisy than what it is. Sundays in our little town is usually a pretty sedate affair. Couples out walking their dogs, or just to be with one another. Kids riding back and forth the street.
We have an really good ice cream store just up the block. Rakestraw’s is what it is called. They used to make the ice cream on site, but that has gone the way of walking safely at night. But that being said, what ice cream is bad? None as far as I am concerned.
Regardless, tonight is like an indian summer night during the school year which is in direct conflict with this being the last summer holiday weekend. There should be music blaring, charcoal burning, and kids playing and laughing in the backyard.
Bummer. Summer is really over.
Namaste.
