A few days after we arrived in California, there was a big lightning storm which caused fires all over the state. From then on, smoke was our constant companion. Some days it was less noticeable than others (when Josh and his family were there, we bare noticed it at all). Other days, you could barely go outside, it was so bad.
This morning I put on a top that I bought in California and haven't worn yet (the off-white linen one, Mom). It smells like smoke!
Aaahhh...it brings back memories of my summer vacation...
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