Windows are thrown open today. A warm breeze is swirling around inside changing the old air for some new promise that I remember from last April.
Florida is warm all year, but to earn a spring this glorious, you have to endure a winter. For each cold day, for each snowstorm and hours of shoveling and hats and boots there is a reward. They come in pink and yellow and new and fragrant and spring.
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