“I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald
(I guess everyone has a favorite season, but I’m not onboard with Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald. For me it’s spring. Summer is kind of like the teenage years. Lots of growth and sunshine, but mainly just hot and sweaty. Spring is much more varied. Not always pretty, but it’s refreshing, because that’s where life renews. Be well and do good, friends.) — YUR
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Unc,
You like the Spring; my favorite is the Fall. It gives you a chance to get over the heat of Summer and get prepared to hunker down for the cold of Winter.
I love Fall as well, lwc. I’m definitely an equinox person, and not a solstice person. This was more an argument against Fitzgerald’s saying life beginning over again in summer. — YUR
Loving summer seems like the sentiment of a person from a cool climate! The heat can be very oppressive, as it already is this year.
Maybe so, hal. Maybe it’s a good thing that he passed before the advent of Global Warming. He probably would not have enjoyed the 100 °F they experienced in St. Paul on Monday! — YUR