I was waiting at the counter for my lunch. The place itself was, at that particular moment, empty except for the workers, me and another woman eating by herself. One of the workers came to me and asked how the air conditioning was - was it too cold? I said it was fine, which it was. Well, it could have been colder, but it was well within my comfort range.
It seems that the other customer complained about it. I glanced at her. "Look what she's wearing and look what I'm wearing."
She was wearing a camisole top and shorts. I was wearing a denim shirt over a t-shirt, and a calf-length knit skirt. Plus a headscarf. My only concessions to summer were bare legs and forearms. I'd say *neither* of us were appropriate for judging the temperature of air conditioning. :)
Anyway, the kitchen is open enough that they had to keep the place extra cool or it would heat up too much.