This is one of the many images that come to my head when I think about summer. It makes me think of the summers from my adolescence. I’ve been back a few times over the past few weeks, and its felt like no time has passed at all. I think its really important to have people and places in your like that make you feel at home and nostalgic. This is definitely one of mine. And even though I’m almost thirty, and you told me I could call you by your first name, I still call you Mr. Meng. I guess old habits die hard.