Over the past weekend, temperatures in the Washington, D.C. area reached the mid-seventies. The forsythia actually started to bloom.
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And along the Georgetown waterfront, usually abandoned this time of year, people in shirtsleeves and shorts pretended it was the middle of spring.
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