Whilst on the bus today it struck me how much I love Guelph in the summer. And then and there I decided I would come home and write about it. To share with you all. So I came home and realized that right now, time is something I have very little of.

But it was going to be a beautiful piece. The reasons I love Guelph in the summer; everything radiating green out into you, the sun hitting the buildings in just the right way to make them glow, the little girls on tricycles, skateboarders, hippies, the friendliness, the smiling, brown paper packages tied up in string, ducks waddling down the river bank, squirrels scurrying up trees, listening to the birds chirp and watching the water sparkle.

All sauteed together over medium heat with just the right amount of nouns, adjective, verbs, pronouns, and proverbs. And when you were done reading it your breath would catch in your throat, you'd lightly place your hand on your chest and say yes. Yes. That is why I love Guelph in the summer too.