Up On the Roof

After lunch, and a pleasant drive around the area, we spent a lot of time out on the roof of Jan’s place, drinking beer, chatting and watching the sky change. The evening sounds changed from whirring cicadas to chirping chimney swifts and finally the rusty squawks of the night hawk.


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