Flocking to Florida Why Snowbirds do What They do
It is the middle of November. The grass is almost completely withered and dead, the sky is dreary and gray almost every morning, and the early winter winds and clouds could bring on the snow any day now. You know that soon you will be miserable in those tiny bursts of time that it takes to get from your front door to your car, from your car to the grocery store. Soon you will be trudging through an unplowed parking lot, pushing a cart with a gimpy wheel, your toes wet and your nose freezing. You won’t want to pull out your phone, raise your head or linger outside of your car. One of those plastic grocery bags might even burst open while you are loading up your car and those cans of soup and chili will go rolling away in the snow. You may be so fed up with winter already that you consider leaving those cans right there on the ground instead of rifling through the slush with your already frozen fingers.
Wouldn’t it be nice to get away?
When was the last time
