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I am a bag of cloth. I am used by campers. A person can sleep in me. I am not a tent. What am I?
Sleeping Bag
I am often sold by children entrepreneurs in summer time. What am I?
Lemonade
What gets bigger when more is taken away?
A hole
Coal in my belly, steel on my feet. When I get hot it’s time to eat. What am I?
A BBQ/Grill
Sometimes I am practical, and sometimes I am pretty. You can find me in front of buildings in virtually any city. It takes a green thumb to make me look great, and many of my contents serve as gifts on an anniversary date. What am I?
Garden
An abundance in arms, but lacking in legs. A tall skinny body, but missing a head. I change with the seasons, it's winter I dread. What am I?
A tree
If a brown house is made of brown bricks, and a blue house is made of blue bricks, what is a green house made of?
Glass
I’m a letter of the alphabet and I’m the biggest thing on the planet. What am I?
Sea (C)
I cool you off and make you smile,
but if I melt, it’s quite the trial.
You’ll need a towel in a while.
What am I?
Ice Cream Cone
I appear once in summer and twice in autumn, but never in winter. What am I?
Letter U
I am a type of building and from the top I shine. I warn sailors about rocks so that ships will be fine. What am I?
Lighthouse
It can be observed in the water, yet it remains unsoaked.
We pass under the sun but make no shadow. What are we?
Air & Wind
What contains cities without inhabitants, forests without trees, and seas without fish?
Map
What speeds on a track but isn't in a race and has a whistle to announce its steady pace?
My rate of speed is pretty high, and my journey begins up in the sky. I never go up, I always fall down. If too many of my friends fall in the same spot, you could possibly drown. What am I?
Raindrop
I’m felt, not seen, in summer’s heat,
I make your body feel complete.
Without me, you’re stuck in sticky defeat.
What am I?
Humidity
Lives in winter, dies in summer, and grows with its roots upward. What is it?
An Icicle
I hang in the air, cool and breezy,
but when I break, it’s never easy.
I’ll ruin your picnic, believe me.
What am I?
Summer Storm
I like to touch the ground, but you frequently find me in the sky. However, if I were to touch me, you could potentially die. What am I?
Lightning
In this vast ocean expanse, I dwell without a fin. Who am I?
An island
I rise on your brow, wet and thin,
when the summer sun starts sinking in.
You chase me off, yet I begin.
What am I?
Sweat
I have wings and a tail and I love to spend time in the sky, but without a proper wind, I cannot seem to fly. Sometimes my flight has a purpose and other times it's just for fun. You just need to make sure that you only enjoy me in the sun. What am I?
A Kite
I shift and slide, yet don’t flow.
I warm your toes in the sun’s glow.
A desert or beach is where I grow.
What am I?
Sand
I move unseen through day and night,
cooling your face with gentle might.
I’m felt, not heard, in soft flight.
What am I?
A breeze