Spring is making its way to summer as the final blooms and seeds drop from the trees. I am thankful for the end and equally thankful to welcome the heat of the summer months. I hate cleaning the pool. Summer doesn’t mean the end of cleaning… just the end of the droppings from our neighbor’s tree. When clean, the pool is a crystal blue that casts a shimmering reflection into the house duping one into believing the outside is as comfortable as the interior. Truth be told, there are very few things as refreshing as a long bike ride, a cold beer and a dip into the pool. Summertime is upon us. Happy Memorial Day.