Since moving here from the frozen tundra of the North Country, the thought of returning to the cold weather barely exists. Bone crunching weather no longer seems reasonable. I constantly wonder how I ever survived up there.
A trip along the very crowded A1A this afternoon indicates that many frozen Northerners feel the same way. You can always spot people who live up North. They walk about in short and sandals, while we Floridians wear long pants with shoes and socks.
Can't blame them, though. South Florida is a wonderful place to be.