The weather was never a topic in the Philippines except for something like milenyo - it is just not an everyday conversation. Now, I always find myself waiting for the weather forecast - often smirking at the TV on Paris weather because we often have better skies. In our little barrio, the weather is not your ordinary talk on the streets, in the boulangeries & parlors - it is part of our everyday.
It is exceptionally warm for the season on our corner of the planet (I actually don't know how's the weather like in other places) & people are wearing sandos, spagetti straps & slippers again. It actually feels like summer. We still have open doors & windows in November, OK, just a few days shy. They are even planting palm trees in front of our building. I hope we won't have to pay for our perfect weather on winter so let's all enjoy it while we can. Who's up for a swim on the beach?