Guess Who’s Coming to Dinner

Of the 8 summers we have spent in Olivebridge, this one has been the most spectacular. It’s been incredibly sunny and dry so far and, miraculously, no biting bugs! Usually we stop sitting out on our deck in the evenings by mid June because of the mosquitoes, but so far we have had dinner outside every evening.

5:30 rolls around (yes, we eat early) and like clockwork, the dogs and cats and Rita the chicken (the beggar of the group) assemble on the deck with us.