Who's made a killing from the crunch?

EWA ANDRZEJEWSKAEditor Perhaps the sun somehow shines differently on the French Riviera than along the banks of the  Vistula? And maybe this is exactly what I have missed this year - the first breath of spring provided by a few days in Cannes in March. Warsaw remained in the icy grip of winter throughout the month - and a dull, grey and windy sort of winter, at that. Perhaps it was the glasses of rosé - a drink that I only seem to like on the Côte D'Azur - that were missing?  But sadly, my now advanced pregnancy does not allow me to have even one glass of wine or to travel by plane (even though myself and the little one inside me were ready to fly, I was simply unsure how the captain would react to my presence aboard). Perhaps there were other  reasons, but the fact remains that last month I had not been infected with the optimism that apparently swept through the MIPIM fair. It seemed to those who attended the event that the credit crunch had finally been put to bed, as the sect