It’s summer. Allegedly.

I know, social media is flooded with swimsuit selfies, sandy toes, and check-ins from Mamaia, Greece, Vadu. Oddly enough, Vama seems suspiciously quiet this year—where are all the barefoot bonfire pics?

Meanwhile, I haven’t even bothered to take my sandals out of the box.

Right now, my weather app shows rain tomorrow. And all weekend. Again. Of course, here in the Netherlands, the forecast changes faster than a toddler’s mood. One moment it’s sunny, the next it’s Noah’s Ark auditions. The Dutch weather has more plot twists than a telenovela—and I love a good drama, but this one? I’d like to cancel my subscription. Read more