The month when you start moving around the bed, trying to find a cooler spot on the sheets.
A time when spring allergies are over.
The month when you can taste watermelon again.
When you start looking for your swimsuits and go diving into the sea.
The beginning of June is the New Year’s Day of summer.
The most romantic days of a summer that expands before us.
This summer, I promised myself not to let a minute go to waste.
I want to see new places.
To drive for days on end.
To find new secluded beaches by surprise, to swim in the nude and to dance.
“L’été est arrive”