Over the hill now

The shortest day is behind us, days will be getting longer and longer. The coldest period is still to come, just like February in Poland, here it is August. My poor little brain gets very confused, the thoughts of 21 June bring images of daylight at 10 pm, feeling of warm nights and sounds of cicadas. School would be nearly finished, long summer holidays ahead, oh I can stand writing it any more, while I am sitting all wrapped up and with a cup of hit tea.

The picture is of a veranda of one of the houses on my way home. It looked warm and inviting and smelled of good dinner.