A lovely warm evening, punctuated

A lovely warm evening, punctuated by the smell of barbeques, the sound of birdsong, and the cries of children playing in gardens. Summer is great, especially early summer when everything is still lush and fresh and green, and hasn’t taken on the washed out dustiness of July and August, when the countryside seems a little tired and limp.
Pity this lovely evening was spoilt by having to go to college. I think I’ll head to the bar to make up for that.