Wishin' I was there.
Tomorrow starts August, one more month of full on summer. At least I plan to spend a few days of that at a beach, which somehow makes the heat bearable.
After a mind-numbing month hacking away at my historical novellas, one of which still isn't finished, I got a bit of a creative rush the other day and I've started on a new single title, for which, up until now, I only HAD a title for.
I'm trying to do a 'fast draft' of the story so I can get the important points on paper and then work most of it out in the editing phase, since that's really where my strength lies.
Off to brain storm and dream of colorful leaves and crisp chilly air tinged with the essence of wood smoke...