I remember it as if it were yesterday. The orange blossoms perfuming the patio, the intense sunshine of spring and me, little boy, concentrated on my vanilla ice cream. It was often eaten when the temperature climbed. At the time, we did not have air conditioning but we had ice cream! We were far from the sea, but we dreamed about it. And the slightest breeze gave us a craving for Beach getaways. Solar blossom is the memory of those moments.