Forget about the meteorology or astronomical definition. Last night, Spring began at the Night Of The Flowers party. This was and is the ultimate millstone.
Originally, this night had been produced by æra which, unfortunately, closed it's doors last summer. But the crew know what they owe to mankind. They brought truckloads of flowers to the Dachkantine and one of the longer queues in recent times showed that clubbing is not dead at all. Spring still does start with a good sweat, so that we can blossom for the rest of the year.
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