The gray winter mornings directly encourage us to remain calm for a while longer, stuck somewhere between fantasy and pleasant dreaming of the approaching summer. We close our eyes and see atolls of the coral coast with satin-soft azure water. We feel soft, warm sand under our bare feet and the touch of a gentle breeze on our skin. The lagoon calls us with the lapping of waves and the singing of parrots... This is our Blue Dream... the promise of summer to come, rest and all-embracing peace.