NEFERLOGNE

It was towards the end of Spring and we were getting some glimpse of the heatwave of early Summer. Since the sun was out, it did not take us long to decide where we should go for lunch. The park was a bit crowded, but since the weather was so sublime, who would want to stay indoors? It was five of us having a relaxing picnic with some light lunch, and of course, the cold-cuts and wine. I lie down to let my body soaked up the sun, hoping it would help to tint my pale skin with some tan. The warm air filled with soft scents of the nectar and sounds of children’s laughter. We had been waiting for this joyful season of the year, and I was grateful to embrace it with the people I love.