Summer’s swan song …

09-08-15

Image and copyright by Rodney Campbell:

https://www.flickr.com/photos/acrylicartist/6162565643

There must be a hundred songs or more celebrating Summer. But, once the sun sets on Labor Day, the unofficial end of Summer, there is no mistaking the harsh reality that the season has ended, even though Autumn is a few weeks away.

Yes, Labor Day is Summer’s swan song as the Summer of 2015 goes into the books.

There’s a melancholy feeling once the campfire has been snuffed out and the last ooey-gooey marshmallow, chocolate and graham crackers licked from your fingertips. Even the bottle of fireflies you gathered look rather lackluster in your own backyard. Unless your cottage is winterized, there will be one more trip up North to see the Fall colors and close up the cottage until Memorial Day.

Today dawned just as hot and humid as a mid-Summer day, which left everyone wishing there was a way to extend the holiday just a little more. The convoy of cars was endless … people who trekked Up North for a few days’ respite, now had to face the music traffic-wise as they returned home. The traffic jam continued well into Sunday night. I’m sure there were a few stragglers today as well as folks around these parts who just decided to play hooky and enjoy one more day in the fun and sun.

Those long-awaited three-day weekends pass by way too quickly, don’t they?

I chose this picture entitled “Swan” by photographer Rodney Campbell to accompany this post. Of this photo, Rodney says “a swan takes a look at me” … I agree with you Rodney. Or perhaps that swan is looking back on Summer. Did it speed by for you? We all know it certainly took its sweet time getting here!

The school busses were rolling once again, and while walking along Fort Street this morning, I was dodging groups of teenagers with their heads bent and thumbs working furiously as they busied themselves with text messages. Back when I was their age, I was happy to catch up on everyone’s Summer doin’s walking to school on the first day of class, but what a different world it is today. Now kids are in touch constantly through social media, so they are in the loop about everyone before Day One.

Today was garbage day, and on my journey I saw the usual post-Labor Day suspects … those lifeless and now-dilapidated pool toys peeking from beneath garbage can lids, and, of course there were brightly colored garden hoses snaking out to the street, draining the water from above-ground pools.

But, chin up – there are many warm and sunny days to enjoy before the Winter arrives. Look on the bright side – only 264 more days ‘til Memorial Day, the gateway to Summer.

Every sunset brings the promise of a new dawn. -Ralph Waldo Emerson

About lindasschaub

This is my first blog and I enjoy writing each and every post immensely. I started a walking regimen in 2011 and decided to create a blog as a means of memorializing the people, places and things I see on my daily walks. I have always enjoyed people watching, and so my blog is peppered with folks I meet, or reflections of characters I have known through the years. Often something piques my interest, or evokes a pleasant memory from my memory bank, and this becomes a “slice o’ life” blog post that day. I respect and appreciate nature and my interaction with Mother Nature’s gifts is also a common theme. Sometimes the most-ordinary items become fodder for points to ponder over and touch upon. My career has been in the legal field and I have been a legal secretary for over three decades, primarily working in downtown Detroit, and now working from my home. I graduated from Wayne State University with a degree in print journalism in 1978, although I’ve never worked in that field. I like to think this blog is the writer in me finally emerging!! Walking and writing have met and shaken hands and the creative juices are flowing once again in Walkin’, Writin’, Wit & Whimsy – hope you think so too.
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4 Responses to Summer’s swan song …

  1. Marge Aubin says:

    Swans are so graceful, beautiful and mean. We lived on Crescent Lake in Waterford. The lake was home to many swans. The swans chased many people driving jet skies up on land. The were a mean bunch. Summer is ending but winter is bringing a whole new crowd of people who love snow and cold.

  2. ann marie stevens says:

    Miss Linda…………….264 days is too long away…………………first I thought that swan photo was yours………….I think you should enter some of your photos in the News Herald where they display various outdoor photos from area residents in our downriver area………………………I’ll wait to see your name and pictures….
    annm

    • lindasschaub says:

      I wish I could say I took that picture – Rodney Campbell’s pictures are stunning, awesome … especially the birds. I did enter a picture of my coneflower with the butterfly on the top of it to the “News Herald” and they published it. I used that picture not too long ago in one of my posts … if you recall it, it was a light purple coneflower with a butterfly on top of the center of it. I will send it to you to see.

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