Six thirty on a Friday night found us at our local park just as The Dang-Its started playing.
We sat in the sun, under the first blue sky in days, and pulled out our picnic supper. The next few hours were spent just as lazy summer evenings should be; lounging on the grass with friends, cold drinks in hand watching the kids run circles around us.
Long past bedtime the band packed up and we drove our sleepy girls home under the last pink of the sunset.
Ahh , summer nights!