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Landing in California on 1/4/11 was like breathing in a blast of life and color into my blinded white Minnesota soul. Green grass! Blue sky! Flowers! Dirt!
There was no snow, no ice and no goose-down parkas to be seen anywhere.
It’s amazing how a dash of foliage and green grass can pick up my sullen winter spirit. It did just that during the week we spent in California.