Summer Daze... Lilly Trotter

Remember when the salt stung in your eyes at the beach, the waves crashing onto the sand loudly, the breaking while surfing along them. That was summer.

Remember when you sat in the sun scorching your skin baby pink, burning and sizzling like pork on the barbeque. That was summer.

Remember when you sat inside relaxing or trying to escape the heat, slapping at your skin to get rid of the flies circling your body, wiping the sticky sweaty hair off your skin. That was summer.

Remember when you play sport on the sticky melting tarmac or grass, sweating like crazy. 

That was summer.