My holiday now seems a distant memory. Sun tan is fading and the smell of the sea has left me. I need another adventure. The mid-summer solstice always makes me feel like this. The turning point of the year, days are becoming shorter and nights are drawing in. Although I won’t necessarily notice a difference, yet, I start to pine for summer even though we are still in it! Does this make sense? Do you feel like this too?
I want to cling hold of the warmth, the leafy trees, fluffy cloud studded blue skies. I need another adventure which is going to whip me up into a crazy summer romance all over again. In love with all that is summer, to escape this city again… where to go?