When our hubby plus I were first married, all of us decided to move south.
We’d spent our entire lives in the northeastern section of the country, where the weather is wet plus cold for the majority of the year, but all of us were tired of the need to shovel snow, scrape ice, carry an umbrella plus drive a four-wheel-drive vehicle.
All of us were ready to say goodbye to sub zero hot plus cold temperatures, gray skies plus enormous heating bills; My hubby had the opening to attend welding school plus achieve his certification, plus I found a certainly charming nanny position. All of us relocated in the early section of December. All of us left behind a blizzard plus drove toward steadily warmer hot plus cold temperatures… The weather in our modern location was absolutely beautiful, with lots of sun plus orange skies. All of us were blissful by the palm trees. All of us rented an apartment on the fifth floor of an older building, by the end of December, Winter time was really over plus the temperature climbed into the high eighties… It didn’t take long for the triple digits plus humidity to become unbearable. All of us abruptly discovered that the small plus aged air conditioner in our apartment couldn’t keep up with demand. Because heat rises, our residing space is regularly hot. All of us invested into a window air conditioner plus numerous box fans. All of us took many cool showers every afternoon. When our hubby completed his welding course, all of us were ready to move back north. All of us decided to choose a location in-between where all of us grew up plus our southern apartment. All of us found a spot where neither heating or cooling are essential for more than half the year.