Starbucks seems unduly hasty to declare it Autumn. Either that or lots of cups were left over from last year.
Melon season is here in Bucharest and piles of the juicy things are on every street corner. Country folk bring them in from the farms and sleep by their stock at night so no-one steals the fruit. They are sweetest and most delicious melons you will have tasted. Not the mention also the biggest.