Lying in the sun with my boobs out.
Not getting burnt.
Getting completely lost in my book.
Working with my legs in the sun
Our little business was hired to work for World Book Night. A night in a library, telling posh, rich women about what we do, eating delicious cake for free and being paid for it. Yes please.
Warm evening air and the smell of cigars. Reminds me of holidays in France when I was younger