Family Matters It's August 20, & we've one more week left in our French Summer. After 11+ weeks of hot, dry weather with blue skies, I'm sitting on the terrace at 4:00 in the afternoon, sipping a cup of HOT tea with a sweater on. Is this some signal from above that it's time to leave? The lavender is cut back, the figs are ripe, the lawn is brown, & my plumbago needs a hair...