Living in Southern California, you tend to hear a lot of
complaints about the lack of seasons. Summers here feel like spring and fall
feels more like summer. We love to envy the rest of the county for having
traditional seasons, but one beautiful day in January, with temps soaring into the 80's, I would not have traded
places with any of my friends dressed in winter garb throughout the country, because it felt like
July. Sailing anyone?
Kelly at sundowner |
JD and Chase |
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