Bicycle wheels on rolling on tarmac. Sun is high up there in the sky and air feels warm and thick and feels like it is sticking to your skin. All around you hear birds and your nose is bombarded with sweet smell of summer flowers. It is the best time of the year.
There is just something magical in summer. Particularly the early mornings. Somehow nature just seems to on overdrive after the winter. Also you tend to notice that the world really does not need us humans to survive. We should not be that selfish. We should appriciate this world more.
Go out there and stop for a moment. Try and feel the colors and the beat of nature. It will change you.