
Back from the Caribbean and hating every minute of it.
Nothing like 22 degrees F (that’s 5 degrees C) to welcome you back from 80 degree days and 70 degree nights.
I have so much to share about my trip. I hope to do that as soon as my mind gets used to the reality that I’m no longer laying on the beach, which may take a while. For now though, I’m just trying to accept the fact that there’s no sun today, I can’t wear flip flops, and whatever it is I’m drinking doesn’t have rum in it.


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