I suffer in winter. Here I sit in Atlanta gazing out at a drizzly 37 degrees Fahrenheit. But in Las Catalinas this time of year the weather every day is pretty much guaranteed to be perfect. Warm and sunny, low humidity, a nice breeze. Bob Davey calls it Ground Hog Day - after the movie where the same day repeats endlessly. I'll call him up and ask "how is the weather?" "Ground Hog Day," is the reply. Here is his photo from last night at Las Catalinas ... Ground Hog Day.
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