There is something about summer isn't there? It is joy, bliss, freedom; an unbridled version of self.
I stumbled across these images the other day and they made my heart long for the feeling of summer.
Breath in the beach air. Bask in the sun. Feel the hot air brushing past on a lazy breeze, kissing your exposed skin.
Summer is waiting, hiding just beyond.
Now I will go, hunting for a hat. So that when the sun burns bright and the season has arrived, I will be well prepared.