Yesterday I returned from an enlightening, albeit freezing, 11 day European adventure. Before I provide more details about the experience, I must relate a phenomenon I am sure many native Miamians who travel to colder climates feel. I was in the cab returning to my house and for a moment had absolutely no idea what time of year it was. Despite appearances to the contrary, this was not the result of jet lag despite having just finished a ten plus hour flight with next to no in-flight entertainment or decent food. Using an SAT term, context clues told me nothing.

At first I thought it was October, then April. Sadly I am not joking here. We passed the International Links Golf Course where most of the holes were being played, then the Marlins stadium (sorry the Jeffrey Loria Bamboozle the City Center), and with the roof closed, I was pretty…

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