Summer is well and truly with us. It seems ages since we passed mid-summer eve so we're on the downside now. Over the past few weeks, crowds of Adelaide families and tourists descended on Victor Harbor and its environs. Even with school restarting, there are still many holiday makers here, which is great for local businesses, but a bit too bustling for the laidback locals.
I was walking to the library last week and started reminiscing about what summer means to me. Firstly, as everyone knows, I hate the hot weather and humidity - and crowds. But I have to admit that there is something special about the lazy, relaxing feel of a warm (not hot) summer's day, a loose cotton top, the gentle breath of the sea breeze, and the long, bewitching twilight. Yay for daylight saving, I say.
Anyway, as I was walking, I compiled a list of summer senses. I wonder if your list is similar?
Sights
- A summer sunrise
- Glorious summer gardens
- Deserted beaches
- Red-flowering gums
- The excited shrieks of children playing at the local beach
- The morning screech of cockatoos outside our window
- The gentle lap of waves on the shore
- Yummy fruit salad
- Burnt barbecue sausages and onions washed down with a beer
- The luscious, dripping juices of a mango, with coconut and mango ice cream.
- Bare feet on the lawn
- The feel of water between the toes
- The intoxicating smell of a new-mown lawn
- The tantalising aroma of a beachside barbecue
- The old-fashioned scent of a rose ...
... and the heady perfume of a frangipani.
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