Nothing feels more like summer than late nights with Jamestown Pie Co. pizzas and episodes of "Paranormal Witness" and hanging out with my friend Jessica in Williamsburg. Nothing feels more like summer than afternoons at the Shoe Attic with Brittany, new Sam Edelman heels, and walking up to the Williamsburg public library (even if I have too much to read for class/thesis to actually check anything out). Nothing feels more like summer than going up the path to the Armoury site, looking out for Eleanor, and smelling the beginnings of the afternoon's stew. Nothing feels more like summer than drinking sweet tea on the screened-in porch while the sounds of crickets and grasshoppers and the chirping of birds fills in the air.
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