The days are warming up. It's hot in the morning. The sun streams in at 6.30am. The air is feeling thicker. Heavier. The moisture hangs after a shower. The days are bright. Full of gold. The sky is high. Clothes are changing. Flip flops are king. Dresses are in. Windows are open. And then swapped for air-con. It's too hot for noodles. For curry. Even chocolate. Salads are better. Easier. More comfortable. Fresh lime and soda. With ice. Hong Kong ice. People are on the streets. Smiling. People stand still on the escalator. Moving is risky. Even now. In spring. A swim sounds good. The days are getting longer. It's light 'til 7pm. The sun is setting further around the peak. It visits our house. For longer each day. It hangs. Not wanting to leave. To say goodbye. Until it does. And night time comes around. A sheet will do.