I have only become obsessed with talking about the weather since living here. You see, I lived in Houston, Texas most of my life where it was either blazing hot & humid, warm & humid, nice or rainy (& steamy) with just several weeks of cold.
I will say living through 4-5 months of winter here makes the spring all that more delicious. People are coming out of hibernation, parks and streets are again bustling and those once-a-week evening jogs are back on the agenda.
This kind of weather makes those "Wow, I actually live in Europe...look at these churches, these buildings, this place that is my home" moments more frequent.
{you think they can't turn traditional Austrian dress into sex that sells?}
{rainbow booties anyone?}
And equally nice as the flowers starting to bloom and crisp, breezy nights is the shedding of the winter garb into the transitional winter-to-spring uniform: trenchy, jegs + FLATS!
{thanks for the trench, Erin. sometimes being the shorty of the fam is beneficial..really only when the arms on your sister's jacket are too short for her.}
and I know I'm late jumping on the Adele bandwagon, but I'm loving her up. I think if I could pick any talent, I would like to be able to sing like this. I don't do singing. Or dancing for that matter...unless there's been some rum and cokes.
Wilkommen to Frühling und a new Woche...