Ah, summer. I have a love-hate relationship with summer. I love summer because I can wear dresses with Havaianas without (much) fear of freezing (I live in Melbourne after all). I don't like summer so much when it's 41 degrees out and I feel like a helpless piece of poultry in a fan-forced oven. But …
Journalist. Storyteller. Coffee drinker.
Diane Leow 