Well, apart from the tragic heat. But for the rest, I love every second of it. The sea and wind, the sand with its scattering of delicate wild flowers, the hot sun and salty stews.
I used to be a summer freak. It was the time I waited for the entire year. I thought the beach was my element, festivals my food and sun my best alley. My body was enhanced by a wonderful tan everybody envied me. All I thought of was that the world was mine on those months. Silly me! Just saying.