You wandered through the rolling hills of Seville, sunlight dancing on the trees. The air was thick with the scent of orange blossom and petitgrain, intoxicating in its warmth. Your only concerns were delightfully simple - what shirt to slip on and which tapas to try next. Today was a dream woven in citrus and stillness.

If it were a…

A song: Summertime Sadness by Lana Del Rey
An item of clothing: A goes-with-everything denim shirt
A colour: Sunshine yellow
A food: A mandarin summer salad