The view from our host’s cabana.
Winter is my least favorite time of the year. Even as a kid, I could take or leave the snow, and I have never, by any stretch of the imagination, enjoyed cold weather. As for winter sports like skiing and snowboarding? Blech, I am hopeless at both! No wonder I adored the time we spent in Hawaii. But this winter has seemed particularly harsh to me. Besides an early snowfall and frigid temps, the wind has been brutal. And if you know me at all, you have heard me complain about it too.
Enter a trip to Florida.
For eight days in January, I had the pleasure of basking in warmer climes with some amazing pickleball-playing friends.
Packed to the gills before heading south.
The entire trip down took twenty-two hours. Jeff asked if we ever ran out of things to talk about…
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