The last real summer I can remember was the one in 2016. Warm, sweet, full of promises, so many festivities, plays and concerts. Our oldest son finished school and left home, moved to another city. The younger one enjoyed the last weeks of his childhood and had to say goodbye to his classmates, still met them down at the lake each day. And me, I tried something new and took my first photography workshop. A long summer of explorations, new possibilities and the feeling of freedom.