Last weekend, my guy plus I had lunch reservations at a up-to-date spot in town. It had a honestly fun vibe, so both of us decided to try it out. The two of us made lunch reservations for inside, because it is the middle of November here and therefore it was kind of cold. When both of us arrived, we walked into the nice, warm, heated bar plus told the server that we had a reservation. She said that they had accidentally given our table away, but that we could lay outside under a heater. There were quite a few people outside, so as not to kick up a fuss, both of us said that sure, we would do that. So, the two of us sat outside under the heating system and it wasn’t too bad. They also gave us some blankets, which was nice too. Both of us enjoyed our drinks out there, but as soon as our food came out it turned ice frigid in a matter of hours, which both of us hadn’t thought about. It was at that point that both of us really, honestly wished both of us had stayed inside to eat, or had gone to a different restaurant because although the food was good, it was honestly not great cold. Also, with frigid food, both of us just started to notice more how honestly cold frigid it was outside, since both of us were eating frigid food plus clearly able to see all the guests happily dining inside under the heat. So, both of us didn’t stay long–no dessert or Starbucks Latte or anything, plus both of us ended up going up-to-date home to cuddle up next to the heating system plus watch a movie.