Every spring and summer my boyfriend makes fun of me and other Wisconsinites as we shed the layers of clothing and perpetuate true happiness in the outdoors. Coming from Hawaii (arguably the most beautiful place on Earth), he doesn’t understand the regional permutation that occurs as snow melts, temperature rises, and people leave the confines of their homes and offices. If the sun is shining and it is greater than 50 degrees outside, chances are I am dying to be anywhere other than behind a desk or on a couch. Saying that, I have a day job that puts me indoors during all the peak beauty hours of the day, so in the summer, I make a point to enjoy my time when I can.
Quarter of Caroline

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