The continuing stories of a British family exiled (by choice) in the US and finding themselves in southern Maine.
Tuesday, July 26, 2016
Day 9.198: Not her favourite season
A few minutes after I took this photo, the PA came to check that she hadn't damaged her knee internally and then stitch her up. While she was doing that, the heavens opened as a big thunderstorm moved through. Not surprisingly, this started a conversation about the weather which turned into a conversation about the summer and from there to other seasons.
Exile #4: I like summer, I don't mind the heat... I also like winter though. If there's one season I could do without it would be fall.
She said it completely straight - but "fall" really? While your knee was being stitched up? You can't fool me young lady - that was a mic-drop moment.