troipical fringing

As I type this, I am sat in a jumper drinking Caramel hot chocolate whilst it's dreary and drizzly outside. Here in England it is now a regular occurring motion for us to be solemnly glancing at our calenders, reminding ourselves yes, it is July and that is why the only summer I seem to be experiencing is from admiring collections such as MSGM's.

Thin strands of palm tree leaves blow gently from a relaxing sea breeze above bowls of refreshing, tropical, fruit salad bursting with colour, which are placed next to amiable gatherings of vibrant flowers alive under the clear blue sky and citrus lemon sunshine. Now that's summer.