Is it just me, or was winter freaking beautiful?
As I was driving home last night, I couldn't help but grin and roll down the windows. I'm still not used to such killer weather. March in Kentucky was a fickle beeyotch. She often brought 70 degree days followed by a foot of snow. It was sketchy as hell.
March in Florida brings sun, sun and sometimes a drifting cloud or two...through a sunny sky. My air conditioning hasn't been on in months. My evening walks with my dog are magical.
I wasn't even slightly surprised when I read a story this week about Tampa's huge population growth in 2016. It was the fourth fastest-growing city in America.
Not a week goes by without an old friend wanting to come down and check out the cost of rent or proximity to beaches.
I love it. From the heart of my bottom, I freaking love it.
Quick note: If you come down, bring some beer....and ice...lots of ice.