Memories of summer

I clearly remember summer days in my childhood. I think the experience became the base of my character. In short words, I myself have not changed fundamentally since my childhood.

Getting up early and going to woods for catching a stag beetle, joining a morning exercise meeting, watching an animation on TV, eating an ice flappee on the way from swimming pool, catching a beetle under mercury light, a travel with my parents ..... , I thought I would forget all those things as growing up. But I don't. It's still deep in mind as memories of summer.

For example, following parents' car with bare foot, how is it engraved in his memory ? It's the on going boy's summer that I met in the Cape Cod.