When I think about July Fourth I think about running along Wainscott Main Street out in the Hamptons. I nannied there my first summer in NY and I had just started running actually. The beautiful, old homes wearing their patriotic best around the Fourth of July certainly made those mid-day brutally hot runs more enjoyable.
I’m excited about the weekend. I vow to finish stripping a small table I’ve been working on for three weeks now. We have some plans with friends and are otherwise laying low. Just the way a holiday should be!
Hope you have a great Fourth of July!