Holy crow, a summer away from Wood Sorrel. I feel unfaithful. September begins in 42 hours, and while somehow still jet lagged, I have managed to get drenched at least twice here in the Czech Republic's idea of late summer. Feels like this season is done, especially in Karlovy Vary where the temp has leveled off at 53 degrees during the day.
Well, as long as I'm not traveling, swimming, herding small children around, eating poutine, sun-burning, sushi camping, eating sweet corn, listening to crying babies and traveling for long distances in cars with them, I might as well BLOG!
Below you'll find a selection of choice photos from the Summer I just had. (New Hampshire, Maine, North Carolina, Quebec and Czech Republic.)