Sometimes after a refreshing Pear, Apple and Cinnamon Margarita

and delicious Cubano Nachos, with Jimmy Buffett lyrics swirling around in my head,

I can close my brown eyes while daydreaming by swirling warm snow and almost imagine that I’m standing in the sand on a tropical beach.

Unfortunately, I’m quickly brought back to my winter reality with the snowĀ feeling mighty cold.


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