The air on this warm Memorial Day evening smells sweet as summer. Temperate, with a slight breeze that kicks up every so often, and carries with it a scent of nothing in particular, but in summary raises memories of similar nights years ago. Driving my convertible at dusk, when the sky isn't yet dark, but the street lights are on, and the warm wind blows through my hair - a feeling of freedom!
One day I'll feel it again in another convertible. But for now it's nice to know Summer is on it's way.
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