It's a dreary, cold day here in Portland. I'm hearing it's 85 degrees in New York. I'm having a hard time even imagining what that would feel like. The thought of it made me think of our honeymoon, and now I can't stop daydreaming about being many miles away, lounging on our own private sun deck, looking out a crystal clear blue water. Sigh... Hoping our Moorea honeymoon looks something like this:





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