We really only have two seasons here. Moist and a little cooler, dry and a lot hotter. Actually, since we live only a mile from the ocean, our range is even less. We put Mom on her plane back to Indy, sub-freezing temperatures, snow, rain, and general gloom. We then put on our bright colors, broke out the scoot, and headed for the mountains behind Malibu. Life is tough.
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