Woah. Thursday night, Mel and I sat on a terrace for dinner without freezing our bums off (we were grossed out by the food, but that's another sad story).
Yesterday, I sat outside, in the sun, on another terrace. I was actually hot.
Last night, Sarah, Rachel and I enjoyed a concert and some short films en plein air. Then sat on the terrace of Cafe Cherie.
Today is sunny and bright. It's going to be in the 70s. I almost don't even know what to do with myself. Except go get gelato at Mary.