The summer went quick, because we let it. Somewhere in the middle of it during yet another 100 degree day, as we were negotiating steering wheels that had been left out in the sun and failing air conditioners, we thought ahead to the season of pumpkin spice. The days of snow and of joints going stiff in the cold.

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July was a month of escape. Which, both as it was happening and in hindsight, was something I am more than grateful to admit. 

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