End of season melancholy

Nov 09 | Altura Studio | 1 comment » | ShareThis

The sun is what I miss the most when winter comes our way. Unlike others, I’m not a happy skier or puddle jumper. Instead, I bide my time until the sun returns and there are more endless summer evenings like this one with Josh and Allison. By my count, only about 270 more days…..

Remember summer here. Or here. Or all of Allison and Josh here.