Sunshine - Alex

On the second day of Spring 2012 the weather was glorious in my part of the world. In the shade it was 17 degrees and there wasn't much shade, it was gloriously sunny. I wore shorts and a short sleeved shirt, I'm not gonna lie, at 9:00 this morning it was about 8 degrees and overcast. I wasn't cold, but I knew that my outfit didn't fit the weather at the time. In fact, when Patrick saw me for the first time today at roughly 8:55 he said "it's not shorts weather". Obviously I refused to accept his point, I'm stubborn as a mule. None the less I knew that my outfit would really come into its own around about lunchtime. However i really knew it was proper authentic summer weather at about 4:35 (just 30 minutes ago), when I got in I was craving a cold drink. When I opened the fridge to see what drinks we had in there I had two choices, milk or the less suitable for growing children, beer. So I chilled in the living room, watching last nights match of the day, and drinking an ice cold Kronenbourg. I promise you that it's "la premiere biere francaise". Whatever that means.