Texas summers are no joke, but you’d think I’d be used to it by now. After all, this Texas girl has lived here for all of her life. Yet, as triple-digit days remain in the books, I can’t help but sigh. I can’t wait for fall to get here!
Dear Texas Summer, A howdy from me, you will never hear. Longing for your departure grows more each day. I would say it isn't you, but it certainly isn't me! Your rays are anything but warm and lovely. With you, there is no cool and gentle breeze. Your winds are only scorching hot and dry. A break from you is much needed. So, it's time to pencil in a getaway. Goodbye, my old friend, Tex.