What? It's only Wednesday! Love love love the gardens. It was supposed to be in the 60s, think it stayed in the 50s, but anything not in the 20s was solid grounds for celebration. I wore flip flops! [That my toes were cold is irrelevant - that they didn't turn blue and fall off is what matters].
Where should we go next?
Don't they look like teenagers here? Strolling along, chatting about their geometry class & prom.