I cannot express the intense dread I'm feeling as monday the 13th draws closer and closer, and well as I watch my summer slowly fade away. It's been a glorious summer, I've managed to accomplish everything I set out to do - bakebakebake, spent time with the family and at home, spent time with friends, traveled to places I never thought I'd visit, set out on random adventures and picked up a new activity. It's been a really fruitful summer and I'm really dreading the end of it because not only does it mark the start of a very scary school term but also the fact that friends will be headed off elsewhere.
Anyway, as I lie in bed with my eyes semi closed and an intensely grumpy buddy (hates sleeping when my laptop light is on) - here are a few pictures re my summer and they don't even accurately reflect the range of things i've done, felt and enjoyed.