"It was a splendid summer morning and it seemed as if nothing could go wrong." John Cheever
"Dirty hands, iced tea, garden fragrances thick in the air and a blanket of color before me, who could ask for more?" Bev Adams
The Queen of Hearts, she made some tarts,
All on a summer day:
The Knave of Hearts, he stole those tarts,
And took them quite away!
- Lewis Carroll
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