Florida
St. Augustine My memories of north Florida in late November/early December are filled with cool mornings, brilliant blue skies, bright sunshine, and starry nights. I remember only seeing the inside of Rhumb Line (the trawler we lived on for three years in Jacksonville) for breakfast, dinner, and bedtime because we were outdoors all the time. After months of hiding in the air conditioning or submerged in the pool so as not to melt, the dry, 75 degree days of December were unbeatable. Together with our friends on their new-to-them catamaran, we reserved a mooring ball for Thanksgiving week in St. Augustine. St. Augustine has mastered the art of Christmas spirit. Decking the town in over a million white Christmas lights, complete with horse-drawn carriage rides, caroling trolley tours, and Christmas shopping galore, we were excited for a Christmas-feeling week with friends, in that perfect 75 degree weather, of course. Spoiler alert: it didn’t go quite as planned. Between our kids pas