That day was one of those days, a day that one wishes she could relive over and over again.
The skies - a crisp clear blue rivaling the most beautiful aquamarine gems and the weather, a warm and fresh day more temperate than Shakespeare's summer's day, I honestly could not have wished for a more ideal backdrop to our Junk Party. Time flew past swiftly as laughter echoed the minutes, boys dove off the top deck whilst girls danced and tanned. Exotic scents of girl's perfume and coconut tinges from tanning oil filled the air as soft crooning island tunes and pounding beats pulsed as the sun rose and then slowly sank.
Hope these photos of my summer reflect the wonderful smiles and memories of your own.