Summer seems to take forever to come around when you are a kid. When you are a seasoned adult it comes around sooner, especially when you are a true lover of the cooler seasons which I TRULY am. Yesterday was the warmest day in months. We headed to the local pools seeking the familiar smells of warming pasties, chlorine and the sensation of cool (read: cold) water on our pale winter skins. This old summer ritual didn't disappoint.
Postscript: As I write this the breeze is cool and soft drizzle is falling :)