Why do I keep gravitating towards the Gulf when it's so COLD out? By the time I walked to the end of the beach and back I couldn't feel my feet. I suppose I could've worn shoes, but that somehow did not occur to me......and by "COLD" I mean...45 degrees-ish...
My breakfast. Sunny sunny oranges that I enjoyed this morning on my balcony (the best part of my apartment) in the windy 55 degree weather. I love Florida.
For all of you buried in the snow right now – I hope you are safe and warm and cozied-up for the duration! Stay safe.