The taste of sweet peaches and pluots with late afternoon sun keeping chill wind at bay. Gulps of crisp, apple cider and the sweet, tart flavor of pastries and guava cheesecake. Screaming singing at the top of our lungs, drowning out the spluttering sound of tired motors as we raced uphill barely fast enough to stay upright. Riding on worn pieces of cardboard down a concrete slide before running to the swings. Soaring forwards and backwards through the air, screaming “ME!” as we fought to reach the heavens.
Another good day <3
