Well wouldn’t you know, it’s September.
Somehow, the St. Louis summer breezed by us. Literally. Global warming naysayers only had to look to this city, whose residents usually brace for August’s muggy scorchers, to argue that shrinking arctic ice caps are a load of bull. Summer in StL has been perfect and pleasant.
Ben and I recently joined family for a 9-day summer vacation overseas. Our group of 12 Americanos had quite the experience moving between three cities, sweating profusely on double-decker buses and begging confounded waiters for “mas agua, por favor.” We were loud, at times impatient and flustered by the close-calls of our travels. Yet it was all worth it.
And now, we can show you too.