Something in the Water
Well… not just yet apparently.
I’ve been railing against pools and beaches for some time now. If you actually read these musings, you’ll know that. So probably none of you does. You scroll to the pictures as fast as you can, don’t you?
It’s fine. I get it. I’d probably do the same. Although we’re never going to get to know each other properly if you keep behaving like that, and you and me? We could be so close if you’d just let me. Trust me, plenty of people want to. You’re missing out. Just sayin’.
Anyway.
I’d only just finished announcing that summer was over, that we could finally move indoors, put some clothes back on and leave the pools behind us. So what does Sonance do? They filled the entire place with water.
Well, I hope it was water and suddenly we’re back in our skimpiest swimwear again.
Fine. It’s Sonance and Katt had once again done something special with the place. You know she can wake me up in the middle of the night for this. Which is literally what she did.
Still, I had my reservations. You know those nights when you’re getting ready to leave the house and something in the back of your mind is telling you that maybe you won’t enjoy yourself that much? Maybe staying home would be nicer? Slip into something comfortable. Have an early night? Those nights invariably turn out to be the dangerous ones.
And this one did, I still don’t know what Katt put into the water.
Well, actually, I do know she kept squirting rather large quantities into it while we were there. I didn’t ask, but it did things to us. If this summer has been hot, sweaty and wet, then this was the night when all three finally came together. Bodies everywhere, barely dressed, pressed into the water and moving to the music while everything Katt had been pumping into that pool worked its magic.
All very pleasantly I should add, and there was a moment where I stopped thinking of my reservations.
Let’s just say you all looked amazing. I enjoyed the water. I enjoyed the view… and I enjoyed your company.
A lot.
So apparently summer isn’t finished with me yet. Typical.
Just when was finally ready to put my clothes back on again.
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