THE JOY OF SUMMER

Sam reflects on how much he enjoys Summer, well mostly, anyway.

Disclaimer: I don't own them

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The coffee shop was called 'Alfredo's' and it looked over the ocean. Outside, sat Sam, enjoying an excellent latte and a granola Bar, enjoying the cool salt breeze across his face.

Every now and again, the Winchesters took a hunt that brought them to a nice place like this. Somewhere they could spend a day or two relaxing after the job was done. This small coastal town was one such place.

The fact that it was mid-summer, and Sam was sitting under cloudless skies made the whole experience even better.

He sat and reflected on how there was so much he enjoyed about summer:

Cruising in the impala with the windows open;

Long early morning runs;

Birdsong;

Salad lunches;

Watching the sun go down in the middle of nowhere with Dean, the Impala and a cold beer;

He was jolted out of his contented musings by Dean, returning from an exploration of the town sporting an unbuttoned Hawaiian shirt and a blue sunhat with 'sex god' emblazoned across it.

"Hey Sam, look at this great hat and shirt I got from the local multi-mart. I thought I might wear it to the bar later. There's a 'Daisy Duke' dance troupe on tonight!"

Sam sighed. "Okay, so maybe not EVERYTHING about Summer was great…"

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