Labor Day Weekend

Three-day weekends keep me alive. Especially this one, it was perfect. Seattle hit 80 for 9 days straight a new record for September. All summer we broke coldest-temp records and finally September we have nine days of Eden. I haven't been convinced that Seattle is worth those 9 days of paradise, but I'll tell you what I wouldn't leave Seattle for anywhere or anyone in the world when it's sunny and 80.

It's a miracle I stepped out of the sun long enough to take these photos of our weekend at the cove. I wish cameras could capture the light sparking off the water and shimmering through the tree leaves, the perfect light breeze and my complete nirvana.

Off the patio

Since then, the weather has become distinctively fall-ish. I've put my sweats on and curled up on the couch with a hot mug of licorice tea. It's good too, but I'm feeling a lack of vitamin-d in my life.