It was almost midnight when I got home from my Saturday night run to the grocery store. As I was bringing the groceries in the house the air outside smelled like summer. The thick warm air was heavy with the smell of the honeysuckle. My mind was flooded with memories as a kid of being at my grandparent's house with that exact smell as we would catch fireflies at night. This has got to be one of my favorite smells ever. It was the perfect end to the day!
Sunday, May 23, 2010
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