Day 366 Lake Balaton

Hot, hot, hot. Once again I am roasting on the top floor and had to get the fan going otherwise I would faint. The heat-wave is going to last until next week and it is only Tuesday. I know soon enough we are all going to think about the wonderful hot summer nights when the temperature drops to 0 or minus. The Garden is so thirsty, but there is no point to water now, almost too late until the delayed August summer storm comes. And we wait… One dress is in the post with a modest enough cover of cleavage added for a lovely friend. My brother invited me to Lake Balaton but I have a few things to do this week and wouldn’t make sense to travel so far for only 2 days. Maybe another time. I haven’t been since I was a teenager and almost forgotten how it looks and feels like. Maybe another time. I have memories of a high school trip there and an essence of happiness locked in a photo with a smile I loved so much. It used to be inside my wardrobe in the dormitory and been asked many times if I fancied the guy I was on the photo with. No, I said, but I love the freedom of expression in the laughter which was captured so well when the person taking it asked us to cheer. I don’t think most of the people believed me. Maybe another time…