The older I get, the less I appreciate cold, wet and grey days, and I now detest snow of any sort (no matter what Jeffrey says). Maybe the eight London winters have started to take their toll. Or perhaps my recent visits to California, however infrequent and brief, have made me realise how nice it could be to live with beautiful weather.
Whatever the reason, I've been daydreaming of warm sunshine a lot this week.
Perhaps it's time for another trip?
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