I wish it were 22 (Celsius) up here.
Last year, on a day when the high was -14 up here, an acquaintance of mine who'd recently moved from Ohio to San Diego remarked on his incredulity that people were bundled up and shivering in 50 (Fahrenheit) weather. I commented that if it were 10 (Celsius), I'd be out in short sleeves. Ever since then, when the temperature hits 10 and it's not raining, I go out in short sleeves.