When summer fades in Savannah, so do bikinis on the Forsyth Park promenade, short shorts on Broughton on weekends, and summer dresses all about town. The scene shifts to practicality -- warmth -- comfort: and away from the idea of just keeping cool. I love Summer, even when it is too hot.
And I love Fall too -- it brings other pleasures, other comforts, other gifts. But I cannot wait for Summer to come again.
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