As is true, every winter, it's our pleasure to welcome so many snow bird friends who fly away from snow and ice to bask in the warmth of the sun, suggesting why our daily merry go round spins so fast as to dizzy our heads without slowing down until spring is sprung. And though time to write vanishes into thin air, Will and I, acknowledging our good fortune to enjoy so many friends, wouldn't have it any other way!☀️
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