Crisp Morning

The night rain provided for a cold, bright and crisp morning.  I stopped to talk with Paul, who told me the chill was just too much.  "Where the hell is summer?" he laughed.  "Damned if I know!" I responded.
Paul mentioned the shelter seemed more crowded than normal with lots of new faces.  He was glad, however, for a recent wellness checkup and hopeful for a warming trend.