[Vic&Judy]

It's quite soon we will travel down south,
To the place where we winter our souls,
Not yet two frogs, but snowbirding still,
Our place in the Sun (after tolls).

We hope to be greeted by others,
whose roots may have started quite faraway,
From places like Omaha, Detroit, and beyond,
But whose resident flags now display.

The snow may fly steadily northwards,
The ice stubbornly cling to the walks,
But we'll bask in the Villages' sunshine,
And engage in warm neighborly talks.

The pizza's not perfect, the bagels oft dicey,
The traffic gets rough, the sauce sometimes spicey,
Hope the golf car starts and love bugs are at bay,
I only wish we were there today.

[tippyclubb]

That was lovely and I'm looking forward to meeting you snowbirds.

We have a lot of rentals on our street and I'm watching the for rent signs being removed. It will be nice to have more neighbors and I pray a few of them are friendly.

[elbear]

Welcome back from fellow snow birds!