Besides hurricane season (been there, made an unfortunate joke about that)... Indoor season. That's it. Need I say more?!
People tell me it actually is surprisingly mild, but I just arrived from a really wet spring and was hoping for a warm summer. I took the wrong plane!
Of course back home, folks think I'm running around in my bikini, drinking umbrella cocktails and splashing in the pool 24/7.
Now for another interesting fact (and the sixty-four-thousand-dollar question): when does the rainy season ends? December. You heard me. Five. More. Months.
I do need an umbrella. But not one made out of paper.
And I could have a drink or four. Just keep the darn parasol and let the gin flow.