Before Florida, Sundays were… meh. 😅 Indiana mornings: gray skies like a sad blanket, coffee that couldn’t save me, kids whining, dog judging my life choices. Basically, January and February felt like a full-on gray takeover, and I was stuck questioning if the sun even remembered me. Fast forward to Panama City Beach. 🌴 Sunday mornings hit DIFFERENT. No gray blanket skies here—well, okay, January and February can throw a little gloom our way—but even a cloudy day at the beach is still a day at

From Midwest gray to Florida rays—never regretted a mile. We may get the occasional flurry here in Northwest Florida, but those are just flukes, and at least we have palm trees, and sunrises and sunsets that take your breath away. Every mile, every move, every choice was worth it—trading snow boots for flip-flops, gray skies for daily wow moments, and cold snaps for sunshine. Zero regrets, just sandy toes, salty air, and the kind of views that make you say ‘this is exactly where I’m meant to be.

2019 ACM Awards: Chrissy Metz “I’m Standing With You”

Tracy Lee Gray