Day 239 of Wonder

Summer days. The grunts of players as the tennis balls connect with rackets and kids squealing with delight as they splash in the local pool are the only real sounds I'm hearing in this moment. Every other living creature seams to have retreated into some cool place to wait out the heat of the day. My little dog Hiro wishes for the same relief. Although I also feel the intensity I'm also revelling in it. Summer has its own magic.