Connyr

The day was hot and the night barely brought any relief, robbing me of sleep. Early in the morning, I get up, as sleep is out of the question. I leave the house and walk through the streets. It is quiet, only the birds are already awake. The flowers are opening...

The day was hot. In the evening, off to sports and then into the city for a drink after showering. Fresh, pleasant, and light, you accompany me. Fruity, green, a bit floral. Mainstream but still elegant. You quickly say goodbye in the hustle and bustle...