These are the days. Just another day going to work, another day in the city but look up and there is a great reminder of the good life. The days are cooling little by little. The coat will have to be dragged out of the closet. Covered in last years dust and cat hair, off to the cleaners it goes.
Gorgeous summer days in the city are coming to an end, only to start the dazzling fall display. If only winter would never knock on my door.
