For some the end of year holidays means snow. For me the end of year holidays means a walk in Winter Park. There is no snow. There are people in shorts and green green grass.
 Here’s a little photo essay of one of the most popular streets in Orlando.
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During one of my recent trips to South Carolina I discovered this writer who suggested that once a person leaves his home, he could never return. I didn’t think much of it during my whirl wind tour of the state but now sitting at home it does make me think.
Ok so not everyone celebrates Christmas. I do. So here’s a quick Merry Christmas to those who celebrate it for religion, for the break away from work or for the great excuse of buying everyone you know a gift.
