What is it about going somewhere on a summer Friday night that feels oh so good? Last Friday my sister and I went to a friends house in the countryside and it felt like we were on holiday. It was so quiet and absolutely gorgeous it took my breath away. By the end of the night we all smelled like smoke, good food, and faintly, just faintly, of cigarettes and cigars. I can't get enough of nights like these when nothing else matters. Only in summer.
[All photos taken by me]