When it’s cold outside all I can think about is when it wasn’t. You quickly forget the feeling the sun has on your bare skin. I wonder, despite how much I do like Toronto, why any pioneer stayed this far north. One winter wasn’t enough for them to realize, “Yup, keep moving down thataway, due south!”
So while I’m daydreaming of far off places and tanning oil and cocktails on the beach I look at my street style shots from the sunnier months.