Just came back from another Sunday late afternoon/evening hangout at Shoreditch House. Boy, I do love the swimming pool. First I was having some beers, enjoying the sun, having chats with all the gorgeous friends and then when the sun set it was about to time to jump in the pool (by then it was way warmer in the pool than outside) and start to play. Well looking down on my body I just realised that I have bruises all over thanks to some certain people that jump on me, kick me and use my shoulders as a springboard. Haha. But looking at these beautiful pictures defo makes up for it. Cannot wait for the next fun on the roof top. This summer's been treating me good this year.