In Henry James’ elegant words, “Summer afternoon, summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.”
Ain’t it the truth? What’s your pleasure? Mine is biking to the beach, swimming in our clear and warm waters, and then having my bff’s over for a crisp, cool salad and a long, tall glass of the beverage of the day. Ah, summer afternoon, summer afternoon…
