Last Sunday was one of those magical May days when the weather report was wrong. It was supposed to be overcast and maybe rain; instead, we got 76° and sunny. In a perfect world, dinner would be had outside, over people-watching, and start with a spritz.
Go on, order a spritz. It’s al fresco season.
Go on, order a spritz. It’s al fresco season.
Go on, order a spritz. It’s al fresco season.
Last Sunday was one of those magical May days when the weather report was wrong. It was supposed to be overcast and maybe rain; instead, we got 76° and sunny. In a perfect world, dinner would be had outside, over people-watching, and start with a spritz.