Sunflower . . . Neil Diamond

The sunflowers at the gate are opening up to spread their sunny joy.  
Exercise class with the wonderful Byron really pushing us to stretch just that bit more.  
Lunch with the exercise ladies where we noted we sound like our mother's complaining about the younger generation.
SIL is coming to dinner and the forester will cook fish.  He caught a nice snapper yesterday morning.  
I heard the first cicada this morning which is a summer sound.  Crickets on warm evenings is another summer sound.