I love June.
The campus clears out, and you see those who remain at the cafe in the morning, leisurely enjoying a latte.
Nevermind that it’s foggy and 60 degrees, it feels like summer.
It was great to spend the weekend at home: working in the garden; clearing out drawers and the basement to figure out where to put all the stuff M brought home; finding summer clothes up in the attic and bringing them down; just taking care of stuff.
We may get there, someday.