Far more than other years, I really don’t want August to end. That goes for the summer as a whole, and this is the first year in some time that I’ve felt so strongly about it. This one has just gone by too quickly. So let’s draw it out a bit, and look back over a trio of Augusts that came before.
First up is August 2010 – for which there were only two saved entries. But I’m quite fond of them both.
August 2011 found a few entries exploring the city of Boston. Much summer magic takes place in that miraculous city.
On the very edge of Massachusetts is where we spent a few days in August 2012 – when a birthday was spent in Provincetown.
