Summer. That time of year that we all wait for, long for, yearn for, is almost over. Course, living in the UK, it never really feels like it begun (minus the two-day heat waves). But still, there were some lovely days spent doing lovely things, summery things like reading in the park, sipping ice coffees while strolling through Soho... I even went rowing! Well, I sat in a row boat while someone else rowed...turns out I cannot row, my coordination just simply isn't effective enough for proper oar maneuvering. And now September is 'round the corner and I'm left wondering, 'Is it really time to say so long sweet summer'?
2 comments:
great pictures. Dreamy, vivid, beautiful... Everything summer should be. And I love the skirt...
Summer time! I love english summers really, there is something so comforting about curling up on a window ledge and watching the rain drip down while you're whipped away into the dream world of the book you're reading. Loved this post :)
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