I have to be honest. I usually HATE summer. I'm more of a fall type of girl; the girl who'll start weeping while driving to work just because beautiful foliage lines the main highway of her morning commute. But something was different this summer. This summer was just...exactly what I pictured when people sang summer's praises. I totally get it now!
I'm really going to miss trips to LBI: waking up lazily with the best mugs ever (mine is the Grand Canyon one, duh!), then continuing the laziness on the beach, then hitting up Frank's Produce for some Jersey tomatoes, then Cassidy's Viking Fish Village for some scallops, then back to the house to my favorite rocking chair.
It's been a good one, summer. Now I have some pumpkin ale to drink.