I like lying flat on my back in a boathouse (warmer climates) at summer and watch the water reflections in the ceiling, while I hear the rolling of waves.
This, a good book, a glass and pitcher of good wine... And ofcourse my pipe.
That's what I call a good summer day. Also, there should be sun on my feet/legs and a pillow or two under my head.
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