Summer has always been a special time of year for me. I remember spending days at my grandmother's country house, picking berries and swimming in the lake. One summer, we decided to plant a garden. My grandmother and I chose different flowers and shrubs, and we spent the whole day planting them. Years later, when I visit that very garden, I see the flowers blooming and filling the air with the scent of memories. This garden reminds me of the importance of family and traditions. Do you have any favorite summer memories? 🌸🌞