DIP ME IN THE WATER

I've said it before and I'll say it again: I never understood how anyone could profess to "hate summer". There's no other word for it. I'm lucky in that I've been primarily in either an air conditioned office building or a cool,
All I can think about right now is water. Cool, crisp, sparkling water from the sea. Looking at the bottom photo, I can actually feel the shock of dipping my feet in sea, the numbness as it slowly sets in, and finally my toes like little ice cubes when I pull them back out and rest them on the hot rock beneath me. I crave it, I need it. I've dreamed about it for the last week, at night and in the day. GET ME OUTTA HERE.