You can make your escape now, before you are trapped looking at more photos of the weekend.
Walk with me.
Colors of summer.
I wish you could hear the music.
Summertime in the city calls for a splash of clear water.
I would like to take a peek at what is behind those marvelous orange doors.
If I were a kid again...
what fantasies I could dream up while at play in the castle ruins.
Or I could spend all day on the waterfall steps
in the cool tumble and sparkle.
Can't you just hear the laughter?
Let's head back to my vendor tent and give Joe a break.
Thanks for the stroll.
Ah Cincinnati, what a lovely place to live!
Yours in the good old summertime, P.