My dear friend Sky whisked me away to the island of Corfu last week, where we lounged in the sun, went swimming at 3am, threw stones on the beach, watched old episodes of M.I.High, went on a wild goose-chase through a forest to find a non-existent lagoon and ate more than our fair share of ice creams.
The water was almost artificially blue; the colour still amazes me.
After two or so days at home, I'm now in the South of France. The Summer is nearing a close and yet it's just starting to get good. More sunshine filled posts are on their way.