A week spent far from the city in a place where you have to hide from the heat was enough to remind me what the Summer is. I love the Summer and I miss it here in London. The lazy days spent under a noisy ceiling fan, the light breeze lifting white curtains and a strong reading regime.
In just a week, I forgot the noise, the weather, the civilisation, the internet, work and everything. Getting back to it is pretty difficult!
