I hate summer, to be honest. I hate dressing. I hate the heat. I hate sweaty people getting aggressively close to you when you're walking down the street.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I hate the summer.
Even when I was a little kid, I hated to dress up. I hated to put on regular shoes. I wanted to play all the time. I hate to wear any kind of coat or sweater. I've never liked hot. I've never liked to be warm.
Summer nearly does me in every year. It's too hot and the light is unforgiving and the days go on way too long.
I love summertime more than anything else in the world. That is the only thing that gets me through the winter, knowing that summer is going to be there.
There is nothing I like better at the end of a hot summer's day than taking a short walk around the garden. You can smell the heat coming up from the earth to meet the cooler night air.
I am a summer person.
It's not the winter that bothers me - it's the summers.
I think people get excited about summer wardrobes and what they will wear on holiday, and people have an opportunity to wear things that they don't normally wear when they're in the city.
I like summer. I like warmer weather and long days. I'm one of those silly people who still enjoy lying in the sun - my children are horrified!
I love summer, but my legs are so pale I can never wear shorts or a bikini.