If you ask me, spring came early to Zürich. As soon as March arrived, so did the sun and the 15-degree weather. Patio tables and people came out of hiding, and you didn’t have to search hard to find a well-dressed old gentleman sipping an espresso over a newspaper at an outdoor cafe table. I kept waiting for it to get cold again, but it never did. Yesterday in the city I already saw women in dresses and men without their suit jackets. I am just not spoiled like this.