If you read my blog, you might recognize this title. When life gives you lemons you can either make lemonade or throw those suckers out. I’ve made gallons of lemonade in my life but I’ve also thrown out more than my share of rotten lemons. And that’s okay.
Yesterday I lost 2 posts from April, and all posts from May and June. Only five but five is a lot (in my humble opinion). Thank goodness I don’t post as often as others or it would have been a serious issue. So, I am making lemonade and posting today…this will be my first and last post for June. What I’m most sad about…losing the comments that people took the time to write. The lost articles, I just pulled those from the publications but it took time. Not complaining, just stating facts.
The past seven days…filled with lemons. In fact, it seemed like the lemon tree just fell on my head. Ray’s head too. No details but trust me, not a good time to have a lemon tree fall on your head. But life goes on and you deal.
So, the photo above was taken in Pézenas. This medieval village is probably one of my favorite places. If it had a train station, it’d be perfect!
The word ‘charming’ is overused but I’m using it. It describes Pézenas to a T. Those balconies get me everytime.
Today would have been the perfect day for the 2018 Edition of YOU KNOW IT’S HOT WHEN. Our temps are not going to be that high today, only 110. On this day in 1990, we hit the record high of 120. I remember that day vividly. I’m sure everyone in the valley remembers that day.
Gosh, I’m rambling but that’s okay. This post is going to be short and sweet.
Sunday is the three year anniversary of J.W’s passing. Never an easy time for a parent. I’ll try to make some lemonade that day.
Hope to see you in July. Have a safe 4th.