Evenings at the soccer followed by dinner or coffee in the city. Afternoons kicking the soccer ball with little Levi. Sandy sticky evenings at the beach with little Sarah. Busy days of shift after shift. Crazy shopping centres filled with frantic Christmas shoppers.
Wisteria filling the air with its sweet scent at our front door. The whir of the fan lulling me to sleep. Balmy days filled with rain, cold nights, hot nights, dry hot days and thundery days. This is Melbourne. This is summer.