I dream of Acapulco

I just got in from shoveling about 4 or 5 inches of snow off the sidewalk. As I removed my boots and hung my jacket, scarf and mittens up to dry, I couldn't help but think that just 4 days ago, Richard and I were sweating our butts off in 90-degree sun, sitting poolside in Acapulco. Kinda ironic.

Here's the view from our casita's balcony:


And here's our pool (yes, our very own private pool):


All rather difficult to take in, as I hear the weatherman say we may end up with a foot of snow today.