Summer! Oh, summer. My favorite kind of summer is full of late nights and lazy mornings, impromptu gatherings and wine-soaked conversations. To be a successful summer, it must include at least one awful sunburn and one group camping trip. And by these standards, I’ve had a successful summer indeed.
A few weeks ago, the mister and six of our friends and I retreated to a state park near Albany for a weekend of lounging, frisbee-ing, and lake-swimming. It was kind of perfect, really.
It was definitely far from roughing it, but there’s just something so nice about having no choice but to sit around and just talk to each other – no TV, no cell phone, no laptop – just the company of people who you genuinely like. It’s something I want to make sure I do on a regular basis. And you should too.
