Try something new:-).
In my case : punting.When my boat passed under a weeping willow and I gazed up at the heavens above…. sweet smell of the wind in my nostrils….summer chatter in my eardrums and historic buildings in eye line….ecstasy filled my soul. Deep writhing ecstasy. Over and over so abundantly that I scarcely knew where nature ended and I begun! Aaa:-)
It’s surprising what pleasures can begun with that first step of courage. Go on. Try something new this summer:-)