It finally feels like spring. The sun was out, making my glasses turn black. The air was fresh and clean and the pollen wasn’t even bothering me. The temperature got to 70. It’s 10 pm, the temperature has dropped to 56, but I feel like a stroll. Off we go…
WRITE YOUR FIRST “FIFTY”
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