|Last year's Postcard from Ceredigion - at Mwnt Bay|
There's something special about the word holiday isn't there? In my view it's much more enticing than the word vacation. It's a word to be savoured and grinned at.
NAH and I have a regular habit - when I come home the day before a holiday, it gets announced with a great deal of attention. If I had the skills - and the ability to host an appropriate number of trumpets - I would mount a full blown fanfare to mark the occasion. Instead we make do with it sung out loud, accompanied by a skip and a grin from me :)
Much as I love my summery garden, allotment and home, holidays in June are the most precious and special of times of all.
What do you love about June?
PS I haven't quite gone on holiday yet, but will be soon...