The weather here couldn’t have been more perfect this week – it was a true taste of Indian Summer and I loved every minute of it.
It was perfect for sitting on our deck Friday evening, listening to music, talking & laughing, and eating brats and late summer corn on the cob.
It was perfect for going to our local Renaissance Faire on Saturday and enjoying lots of beer, entertainment and laughs. [I did not carry my camera. I should have.]
It was perfect for a Sunday to myself. I didn’t actually go outside but I had all the windows open as I cut fabric for a new quilted table runner, got completely (!!!) caught up on my One Little Word prompts, and knit knit knit on my Cactus Flower Shawl.
It was perfect for a cold beer on the deck with Dale on Sunday evening when he got home from his band job. Well, until the mosquitoes came out.
The only thing not perfect about this weekend? Monday morning came way too fast.