I love winter. I adore snow. Cold doesn't bother me. When the wind stops, I've been unzipping my jacket and stripping off my gloves.
When the winds swirl around, I've been wearing my jacket indoors. Even warm cocoa and baths hot enough to boil lobsters are temporary fixes.
This is where I want to be. Right now. (stomps her foot)
Gardens at the Del Coronado
I'm off to bed and sweet dreams of Shelter Island, sailboats, and not a breath of wind.