sweet days of summer the jasmine in bloom
Absolut cocktails, hotel rooftop, Bondi Beach, sun streaming down, dancing on tables, dancing on fences, dancing with the someone from the ghetto, dancing in the boys toilets, getting kicked out of the boys toilets, beautiful sunset, dancing the dark in, making new friends, playing with old friends.
Speaking of friends, winter you are officially not my friend. I hate how cold you are and how lonely you make me feel when you're around.
Looking at all Northern hemipshere bloggers summer posts I couldnt help but feel a little envious and had to do one of my own.