I am not a winter guy.
Columns over the years have made this pretty clear.
Back in my younger years when I was fairly fearless about taking jumps on a mogul field, I saw the merit of cold and snow; but as I have traded my skis for a snow shovel, winter has pretty much lost any allure to me.
This winter seems to have started off strong.
There has been snow every week since Halloween.
I have found myself outside shoveling snow quite a lot these past weeks and try as I might not to, I find myself thinking about the tropical places I lived and visited.
This year, I find myself remembering a place...
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