You know you're from the tropics when you go out in SF wearing a scarf and shearling coat on the summer solstice
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When discussing this with him I had the sad realization that I'm now well past the "half of my life out of the tropics" point




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Visiting Hawaii some years back, exiting the plane and inhaling and the smell... so much nostalgia on the breeze.
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I don't have quite so much nostalgia for the wall of humidity that hits you when the doors open at MIA. Or the mosquitoes.
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But then I get to the beach and

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In SF, wearing a heavy coat is justified by admitting one is headed to the beach
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