Leaving 24 inches of snow in the rear-view mirror. And all that ice.
An easy flight from Boston to Naples, Fla.
And we're here, basking in an 80-degree afternoon.
With stone crabs and a choice '95 Napa Cab.
And a Christmas mix on the iPod.
And Santa is driving by on a red fire truck.
Instead of salting the driveway we're walking in sand.
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