Good Morning. On Monday, I asked our readers to write in and share what signifies the end of summer where they live. For Lori in Burnt Hills, New York, fall begins when the pool closes. For Sis W., “Summer ends when pumpkins show up at the market!” For many others, the beginning of fall is synced with school starting up again. Heinz W., writing from Kirksville, Missouri, summed it up beautifully: “Before our six children grew up and moved out of the house, summer was over for us when they began the new school year by getting on the buses to their separate schools. Now summer is over for my wife and me, both retired, when we sit on the deck with our coffee and watch the school buses go by with a new crop of children.” |