It's 6.35 in the evening I'm on the bridge above the Charles and it's still quite bright outside, a solid hour of sunlight at least. The economy is still in the dumps -- it started today to begin with, the dump -- and the threat of pandemic hangs over our heads precariously and this is the silver lining in the dark clouds of future. SUMMER IS HERE! Brightness is here, activities are here chilling out is here, plant season is here, love is here. There should be a Spring festival that celebrates the end of winter and the incoming of summer somewhere in mid march. Like the ides of march should be celebrated (or at patty's) as a Spring festival!
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