The end of Summer

Even though I am older, I still relish the time of Summer.

As a kid, it was filled with long all day adventures at the beach.

I can remember reading Black Beauty one summer in the heat of the day as I lounged with sand in between my toes and a cool drink.

Summer was always full of books no matter where we would go.

What is your favorite memory of reading somewhere obscure?

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