Summers… Just the thought of it brings out beads of sweat off our mind. The scorching heat… The dry burning rays of sun… The prickly heat… The list just goes on and on… However, as a child, I always looked forward to summers for many reasons.
Although heat was a spoiler, summers came with a lot of fun. To begin with, summers meant longggggg vacations. No school means no daily homework! 🙂 Come summers and it was time to pack our bags and go out travelling. Whether it was travelling to new places with family or a long visit to the grandparents, it was always looked forward to.
Summers meant fun and mastii with cousins. Pampering by grandparents and mostly importantly the freedom from the reign of the parents. Summers gave you the freedom to do what you want(well almost!), eat what you want- to a certain extent you could even fuss about the food you wanted. 😉
And the best part about summer is that summer is also the season of my favorite – The king of fruits, Mangoes and the super yummy Jackfruit. Summers of my childhood have been mainly mango milk shakes and the sweet yellow bulbs of jackfruit.
My grandparents as well as my house in Mangalore had a couple of mango and jackfruit trees in our backyard. Our ears were trained to hear even the faintest sound of a mango falling from the tree and we would run to the backyard in search of that mango and the one who found it would proudly flaunt it as though it were a medal earned at the Olympics! 😀
So yes, this was what I did last summer, and the summer before that and the one before that and every summer before that! 🙂