Juulikuu oli mõnes mõttes imeline kuu. Juulihommikud veelgi imelisemad. Iga hommik, mil välja läksin, tervitas mind suur kollane kera, mis otse mulle vastu vaatas. Iga kord oli see pisut erinev. Juulipäevade edenedes aga kera väsis ja hakkas ilmuma järjest madalama nuga alt, ning enam metsa tagant välja ei paistnudki. Siis sain aru, et kätte hakkab jõudma suve teine pool. See oli libisemine augustisse.
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July was amazing in some ways. And its mornings were even more so. Every time when I went out, this big, warm and yellow ball was looking straight at me. Every time it was a bit different. As days of July went by, the yellow ball got tired and I realized that it is the beginning of the second part of summer. It was the doorstep to August.
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