It's here... I first notice it when the air in the morning feels crispy and new. The end of summer to me means long, lazy dinners outside, soaking up the last rays of sunshine.

It's here... I first notice it when the air in the morning feels crispy and new. The end of summer to me means long, lazy dinners outside, soaking up the last rays of sunshine.
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Imke | Thu 26/08/2010 | 13:32
Mmmmm, misschien iets te voorbarig, tenzij je je diner graag combineert met een zwemles! Soaking is het juiste woord, maar of die sunshine nog te voorschijn komt?
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