As I have noted in the past, I summered in Maine as a child. As "Monk" often said, it was a blessing...and a curse. Saying the water was chilly in no way does it justice.
The air was only marginally better - you came to worship the sun for its warming rays and curse clouds. Life in New Jersey is not that different - you really, really want sun when basking by the pool. Clouds, not so much.
Here in Florida, clouds become your friends, giving you an occasional break from a potent sun. A chance to actually see what you're trying to look up on your iPhone.
And a spot check on that burgeoning burn.
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