There is no such thing as summer fun. It’s a myth, created by sycophants who like the heat.
In Australia, summer can be breathtaking. And not in a good way. Yesterday, here in Melbourne, it was 33, with yucky gusts of wind. Where’s the fun in that? Sunburn, sweat, heatstroke, exhaustion, daylight saving, stinging hot leather car seats, burning sand on the beach. No. Just no.
It is not for me.
Bring on the cool winter months, with hail, thunderstorms and a cosy fire.
Have a happy day folks!