Feeling a bit nostalgic today as I sit here with the rain drumming on the window...
As a child we spent summers in Canada. I miss it all so much at this time of year: how we would lie on the hot wood of the dock until we couldn't stand it any more then launch ourselves into the lake; moonlit swims; picnics on the boat which would always include a big jar of pickles; cycling into town to go to the ice cream stand and popping into the hardware shop, which was always cool and dim and smelled amazing, to pick something up for my uncle; sunsets over the lake; a constant flow of BBQs and campfires; the lightning storms that would break after the heat built up too much; devouring book after book from my aunt and uncle's collection.
Anyone else sometimes wish they could turn the clock back to childhood summer?