This summer has been very diverse. It was quiet and simple, or vivid and memorable. But every day is very quickly ended. During the summer I do not have much time to, but every event I clearly remember even now. My summer is over with friends. We could just talk or walk around the city, even a simple phone call is sometimes spoken enough. Or we could leisurely stroll by the river, while maintaining silence. I also went into the countryside. A lot of the time we spent together with my family in the village. Sometimes two days in nature, we learn about each other more than a month in a big city. There were days of idleness, when I woke up only in the afternoon. Or very intense days, for which I had time to sleep only a few hours. I can not say that every day I spent usefully. But I have one day would not have survived otherwise. This summer in its own special and wonderful.