The months of Sun bring with them a sense of vigour and promise. All colour rings full-pitch for your indulgence.

The sea tempts you to come play and all things seem to hold a brave air of adventure. The pull to travel to far away places, with exotic smells, cool tiled floors and hot breezes.

I think of indigo napkins on china. Lime white rambling buildings against cloudless skies. Old ceramics from ancient cities glazed with powder of lapis and bone.