“Too soon the sun will cease to shine Too soon the wind will start to whine Another summer has passed away”*
In honor of the last weekend in August, here is a picture of our dear mother in a bathing cap in the water of Damariscotta Lake, Maine sometime in the 1950s. At least that is where I always thought this photo was taken. There is no writing on the back. I might be wrong.
I wish I was there now.
*Goodbye to Summer by Louis Armstrong