With the sun finally making an appearance, it’s that time of year again.
I’m thinking of works like *Cider with Rosie* or *Dandelion Wine*. Most recently, I ordered Sidhu’s *I Can Hear The Cuckoo* and am now eagerly awaiting its arrival.
I don’t quite know what to call or even describe the genre I’m looking for, though—it’s more of a feeling, I guess. Long, lazy summer days, nostalgia, golden cornfields, reminiscences of childhood. Bonus points for quirky villagers and small town vibes.
Maybe someone here can help me expand my corresponding shelf. Much appreciated.
by n4vybloe