Not really my favorite season of the year.
I live in a tropical part, and summer to me just means too hot days and too much people trying to take over the nearby beach. Really not my favorite.
And while I don’t really get weeks and weeks off to relax anymore, like I did when I was younger, I do get a much lighter work schedule for about a month. So that I DO enjoy.
And this year, the season felt full of books and words. Of course, there were pool days, beach days, lost of relatives visiting and all that usually comes with summer, but much reading was accomplished so I consider it a great one.