It's high summer here, a time to savor the last month of warm weather. The view from my front yard up the hill towards the 'M'.
A flower that grows each summer everywhere around here. No idea what it is, but it looks pretty along my fence.
And finally, a place to get a great burger.
Matt's is apparently the oldest 'drive-in' in the state. Summer is the only time that it's dependably open; other times of the year he opens seemingly at random, on whim.
His burgers are about the best I've had, and for 4 bucks a real bargain.
I'll leave you with the headline from today's local newspaper, from the category of 'I can't make this shit up'...