This August started as most do, with our annivesary. Then there was the last of a ghost. We tried to have an adventure after a fairly quiet anniversary, but it didn't quite work.

Genevieve had a very, very pleasant visit with us from England and I got woken up a lot with various writing things. The Fish got checked out very thoroughly and a sample was taken to see all there was to see.

The days get shorter and cooler and I get much busier as I get closer to a deadline I can't ignore. I still can't believe I wrote something every day for the entire month.

Fresh, locally ripened peaches are Good.