It feels a little that way. Days have been full of special friends who are helping us squeeze the last bits of fun from this summer and pictures are piling up while we are out and about. Soon enough the days will shorten and there will be plenty of hours in the house though. 

These are from an afternoon we spent walking with Abbie Rose by the marina in Ely.  Two of the men we passed were ribbing each other:

 "Know what's the best bait for that fish?"

"What?"

"Whatever's not on your hook, it seems!"

We sat at the cafe seen just beyond the second boat while I drank tea and Abbie had a lemonade.  Lest that sounds too idyllic I will add that we spent a good deal of our tea time swatting wasps from our drinks.  Are they bad in your part of the world right now as well?  We successfully dodged them on this outing but I am sporting a large welt from sting at the park.