Saaaame. I like summer in theory, but I’m just not physically built for it. My genes come from the Steppes and the Carpathians and shit. I’m meant to be bundled up in furs by the hearth.
It's been cool and rainy here just lately, but this evening I strolled to the edge of town in the 10 o'clock twilight and looked at the sunset over the fields, and someone was sitting alone in the wasteground playing the guitar and singing, so I am willing to concede the point.
