OK, two people clicked the thingy under yesterday's posting that says they wanted to see "more" of summer-themed photos. It doesn't get any more summery than volleyball on the beach. Can't you just smell the French Fries cooking at the snack bar? Hear the gulls? Smell the low tide? Wait, I'm torturing myself. It's 16-degrees out right now. The birds have stopped going to the feeders, now they just tap on the window and ask if they can come inside. The cats assure me that that will be fine.