Is there a worse day to have to go to work than the day after Labor Day? No. So, for the first time in ages, I'm taking the day off. This is the last week before the calendar fills up. I've got more than 20 invitations I've accepted between now and November. (Between us, I wish more charitable organizations switched to the ALS model. I'd rather get dunked by a bucket of ice water than go to a gala any day).
Just think, six months from now we'll be begging for this heatwave.
Above, some favorite photos of summer, shot in in and around the area.