Recently, Ronda’s sister was down to visit us from Kentucky. We were talking about how they liked living in Kentucky (they are Floridians who moved about 18 months ago). They said there was some things they liked and others they did not. They liked the season changes. Which reminded me of a brief and humorous blog post I wrote years ago. It seemed worth remembering as it has been storming for like 3 days here. For your reading pleasure and enjoyment is a brief dissertation on the seasons we experience in Florida:
I was talking to a friend of mine recently who has moved to Georgia. He said that one of the things he really liked about living in Georgia was that there was seasons. Growing up in Florida, he had never been able to experience the changing of the seasons. After thinking about it for awhile, I thought that we have seasons too. Hurricane Season. Lovebug Season. Hotter than Hell Season. Rainy Season. Although, none of these seasons are particularly enjoyable.
This might be a slight exaggeration… but probably not!