At New Year's a couple of years ago, we took a cruise to the "Caribbean". One of the stops was Belize. We elected to take the day trip to the Mayan pyramids.
The high that day was around 80 to 85, with maybe 60% humidity. We left Texas with 40 deg and spitting rain. Belize was a nice, spring day for us. We were loving it.
Not so for all of the Yankees on the trip.
"God! It's so hot!" "I'm melting!"
We were laughing our butts off.
Right now, it's 47 Deg., 95% humidity, and raining. The local weatherman was discussing sleet and/or snow(flurries) for Friday night.
I'm in my own personal version of Hell.
I cannot understand how anyone can actually enjoy living in anyplace where it's cold for more than about month and a half in a year.
Kirk