The cherry blossoms in my area are due to be in full bloom next week. However, I'll be down south with the parents on a well needed holiday. Determined to do some cherry blossom viewing (ie. getting plastered under a tree) a few of us went drinking last night. The blossoms were far from ready and it was pretty cold. But the festival lanterns hanging from the trees gave off a warm glow and the hot whiskeys kept the chill at bay. I had forgotten how much fun weekday drinking could be. And I'm about to be reminded of how much fun weekday hangovers are not.
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