End of July

I can hardly believe it is the last day of July, summer is flying. Now if we could just get January to pass this quickly wouldn't that be great. Oh each of the seasons has it's beauty here and I guess I would miss the changes we see each year if I moved to a warmer climate; however, I still must tell you, summers seem to pass the fastest. Perhaps it is because we try to cram so very many activities into such a short period of time.