From Freezing My Nuts in Annapolis to Warming Hearts (and Maybe More) in Key West.
David Eber David Eber

From Freezing My Nuts in Annapolis to Warming Hearts (and Maybe More) in Key West.

There’s only so long a man can scrape ice off a deck before admitting he’d rather be chasing sunsets — and maybe a little companionship — somewhere warmer. This winter, Ohana and I are pointing south, trading frostbite for flip-flops, and cold nights for something a lot warmer (rum runners, good friends, or if I’m lucky… someone special who doesn’t mind a captain with salt in his beard).

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