real summer because this is the first on the weekend. the first ever weekend that you can wear your sleeveless, sunnies and your crocs without feeling chilly. a real summer weekend doesn't need to be extra-ordinary, but just doing things that you don't normally do on your ordinary weekday routine.
such as cycling to the city...
appreciating the groomed flowers in the neighborhood
pause and talk to the duckies, admiring their beautiful silhouette reflected on the water
enjoying the normal weekday's bread but in an elaborated brunch setting and taking all the time you have sipping your cuppa coffee without worrying it will turns cold...
and enjoying the brunch in an outdoor setting with a lot of sunshine
taking the moments to soak in the wild lawn full of summer flowers raise by the mother nature, even though there is nothing spectacular...
strolling the old part of the city in the festival atmosphere
enjoying a taste of summer with ice cream (yogurt and caramel)
and above all, being thankful for the little things in life.
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