This weekend, from among the many past, has been warm. In fact it has warranted yours truly to venture out in shorts and a sports jacket. Despite the fading schoolboy charm I love the shorts. It is a means of expressing your freedom and showing off the hairy beast within. The pleasures of a warm weekend are innumerable.
The ability to bike with minimal drag, speed up at will, practice manoeuvres of acrobatic abilities (read reverse pedaling and ledge dangling). It also means its time for ice creams without worrying about sore throats or colds. This also means the ability to run without layers of warmth. The cherry on top are the colorful folks lazing around parks and ambling outside cafes. This treasured change in aerodynamic superiority, visual perception and enhanced social adventures bring cheer and mirth.
The extended daylight gives you the innumerable hangouts that were once out of reach (maybe basketball at 7, bike to the lakes). This whole plethora of opportunities are only curtailed by the vast expanse of pending work and procrastination. This being said, I am off to finish running my experiment and biking home (time to get productive y'all)
In the words of my good friend Mr Pickles - "Spring is in the Air!!"
