A lot of changes always happen in August.
The sun sets earlier, here at the bay we occasionally hit 65 degrees at night. Sure, the television is inundated with sneaker, pen and other back to school commercials.
To return to the shore, though: the slight change in temperature, and the last of the vacationers packing up to go, are all welcome to me. I won’t enjoy getting up early again, but a new school year is always a challenge, be it for a student or teacher.
I have been savoring my time with the fur girls. The realization that today is August 1 makes me appreciate every second I am home with them.
Time marches on.