A week at the cabin, hot sun from early morning til late night. The hardest work we have to do is decide weather to water the roses now or in a few hours.
The wild blueberries are ripe, and I do as I've done since I was a litte girl. I find a straw to thread them on.
Blueberries, still warm from the sun, need vaffler!
Lovely, lazy days of summer.
