Spring is thisclose to coming to Virginia. I don't normally care for Spring that much. Maybe because North Carolina tends to only have it for about a week, before sweltering kicks in. Or it's the pollen and itchy contacts and bees and my own pasty white legs. But after perpetually shivering for about five months now, I'm ready for a change.
Today was a preview, reaching mid to high 60s, I believe. In celebration of light jacket, no hat weather, I headed for Old Town Alexandria and Clarendon to do a little shopping. I worked up an appetite with all the bag carrying and debit card swiping, and I ate a hot fudge sundae on a bench along the Potomac.
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