8:40pm and I am starting supper.
This is how we roll around here in the summertime.
My hubby keeps farmers hours when he is home, milking every last bit of daylight out of our long summer days. When he is working, we stay on that schedule since it coincides when he will arrive home from his commute.
No one complains as they play until the sun sets and the stars start to come out.
I love summer.