My Hopes For The Summer

I hope it’s full of adventure. Long car journeys blasting nostalgic songs that remind me of being 15.

I hope its Dani and Jack winning Love Island.

I hope its sunsets at the coast with chip shop chips and the sound of the sea.

I hope its the summer where I finally make home-made lemonade and perhaps nail a scone recipe.

I hope its full of BBQ’s with friends, where I scoff veggie burgers and charred corn on the cob.

I hope I go for a picnic and make good use of the basket I bought two years ago and haven’t yet used.

I hope its evening walks on the beach with ice-cream and sandy toes.

I hope its sticky fingers and salt water hair.

I hope I go strawberry picking and turn it into a fabulous Eton Mess.

I hope its full of pink gin and rooftop cocktails.

I hope its reading books in the garden at the crack of dawn, with a fresh mug of coffee.

What are your hopes for this summer?