The Sun Room Is Nice When It's Not A Sun Room

First thing in the morning before the sun hits it, last thing in the day after the sun has moved behind the Church,

Then it's a very pleasant place to be.

With the windows open and the birds singing, and the fan going

And a vase of purple lilacs on the little wooden table we rescued from the garage.

All I need is a cold drink...

Excuse me while I remedy that.