Itís just so pleasant. Serene, relaxing, tranquil.
The sun is slowly heading for the western skies. At four in the afternoon, Iíll continue to see the glow as it fades off into itís own sunset.
But for now, I an sitting out on my deck. The brightness of the huge fireball in the sky, shines down with a glaring light.
If I were somewhere else, say, oh I donít know, ahhhh, okay Jamaica, I would feel the undeniable warmth of the tropical orb. Sweat would drip down my face and the back of my neck. I would have a cold beverage with which I could put it against my forehead for temporary relief. I would relish every moment.
But right now, Iíve got my hoodie on, hood up, slippers and socks on and I realize, at 56 degrees, this sucks.