Precipitation is an ever-looming threat here that actually isn’t threatening in the least since we all know it’s never going to happen. Nevertheless, the clouds tease, the sun hides, and the temperature is a dice roll every time one walks outside. Winter’s been laying low for the past couple weeks, hibernating until Spring possibly.
It’s business as usual for a Monday on Tennyson, slower than most days since some of our finest offerings are closed Mondays. Don’t worry though because BookBar is never closed. Except for when we are… but we’re open today so come by and liven the street up a bit.