So, it's the first of the month. I've a new way to tell, without looking at the calendar. The Hummers. They swarmed about us all summer long, breeding little ones like there'd be no tomorrow. As we had breakfast al fresco, yesterday morning, one lingering fella came to bid us "Adieu". This morning? Nada. Not a long-beak left. They've begun their journey south, after gracing us with an amazing presence, all summer long. Our little buddies.
Still, though, we have the "Good Morning" Glories to greet us upon our awakening.
We'll have to settle.
Happy September.
