feeling the heat..

and so it begins...
i walk out of my back door this morning to find a hand full of daffs hiding in the over grown jungle of what we call.. the garden!! its my first spring/summer here in portchester and have yet to see the blossom bloom of the over filled delight of colourful life. im know green finger, but do love the first signs of summer. that first feeling of a summer breeze tickling the outside of your skin making you grasp that one feeling of.... festivals, pub gardens, beer and beach days, bbq's, sunglasses, holidays, half naked bodies!! its the happiness to life and is what brings us all together.
as i sit here in my humble abow, listening to the greater sounds of trance legend dave pearce, it takes me back to all the good summers i have had. one big name sticks in my head and i think allot of my friends will think the same... peter frost!! the garden party master of destruction haha. the amount of summers i spent in my life sat in petes garden sipping on andy frost's french beers and pete sat with his frosty jacks are indeed, times to remember and will never be forgotten. the likes of izzy pink, clare sellar, sean jeffery, chris raymondo, john omaha, maria reavs, paul heppard, mike willson and many many more, all stick in my memories. why cant life be like that all the time? life moves on in many different directions and we all do our best to meet up as many times as possible. this summer i want to bring it all back. bring on the summer!!!!

oh..... the picture of the daffs are taken from my back garden. first signs of summer!! oh yes