Looks like I've made London angry by all the nasty things I've said behind his back, and he's out to prove me wrong. I have never before seen such consistent good weather in London, and have not in a long time spent so much time wandering around out of doors, and reading in sunny parks and squares, as I have the past five days. Today the temperature got into the 80s. Lavender and deep purple lilacs are to be seen everywhere. While my family was here, we had to keep the heater going all night; now, I leave both my windows open all night.
In short, London is trying to prove that he has just as much sunshine and just as many flowers as Spain does -- though, despite the awful, cold weather I had while in Spain, I can't say I'm thoroughly convinced by this sudden show of gallantry. He's doing his best, though.
And yes, London is male. Just because.
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