Summer arrived in Dublin last week, so much sun that the radio stations were playing the weather forecast over and over again in disbelief (highs of 26 degrees, imagine!) and I embraced it to the fullest. It felt soo good to be free of tights and jeans and socks for a week and I even got a little sun burned one day.
Oh how I wish we could count on a summer of sun for months at a time (right now it is raining, as it has been for days now!), but I suppose I’ll have to be happy with what I’ve got. One week of sun is far more favourable than no week of sun, isn’t it?