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A Cooler Summer

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With the mercury levels rising this summer, people were left weary. It needs no mention that amusement parks all over the country were rejoicing the scorching sun. There was a deluge of people escaping the heat and chilling on nerve raising rides. This is why, Essel World’s recent hoarding read, ‘When temperature sores, Essel World roars.’

However, there are scores of other positives to this summer. Obviously, we all believe that the grass is greener on the other side. But let’s look at this objectively.

How many of you’ll have pulled out hats, shades, printed summer Tees, Skirts and Cargos from the remotest corners of your wardrobe?

I’ve been noticing a change in my styling ever since the advent of Mumbai’s Summer Months. Here, We’ve got extreme heat and extreme downpour. However the irony of nature id this that we have the mildest winter India could ever witness!

Ah! Never mind that. So talking about styling; winters are always great because you go shopping for winter coats, boots, muffins and mittens. But summers too can be pretty cool! History has it that floral prints have been a favourite among buyers during summer. What more, you can chuck the blacks and browns and make way for cooler summer colours like yellow, blue, green, orange, etc.

Chappals! Yes, chappals have been a hot favourite as well! And when paired with glares and a trendy cap, you could be spotted posing for Marks and Spencer’s spring/summer collection!

Although shorts can be a man’s best friend, denims don’t go off the shelves. Denims of different sorts like faded jeans, ripped jeans, etc. have the biggest market in summer. Of course, you’d also like to save those sturdy, ruff-and-tuff jeans for your trekking expeditions, wouldn’t you?

Talking about trekking, if you’re this adventure freak, this is the best time to splurge! Adventure sports of ALL sorts are calling you. Remember, come rains, and adventure sports shut shop! So go bungee jumping, rafting or beach sailing. Yes, a trip to Goa wouldn’t be regretted either! ;)

The emphasis this season is on water. So if you fear going deeper in water than ankle length, then learn to swim. Swimming is lots of fun! And when you take coaching, you need not fear for your life. There are umpteen numbers of floats you can get your hands on; and even before you know, you’ll need neither of them anymore!

Enjoy summers! The kids love it, so can you! There can be a zillion more ways to make yourself happy this summer. Brainstorm a bit and indulge in an activity you think you’ll enjoy the most!

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