Today is November 30, 2020 and it’s the end of the season.
It is actually the end of many things here in South Florida,
where December 1 is the start of the winter dry season. After all, Thanksgiving is over and the Holiday decorations are quickly appearing. Even though an occasional hurricane may slip through during December, we can most likely rule out any devastating storms until next June when the hurricane season will once again begin.
During this Year of the Pandemic, we have had a very long summer. Besides the often-heard complaint that every day runs into the next, the higher than normal temperatures that we have endured since late March have made us feel as if the summer lasted forever! Except for a few days in the past month, it was rare that it didn’t reach at least 80 degrees since the Pandemic began.
In South Florida, that means that by about 9 or 10 am, the temperature quickly rises into the 80s and remains so for the rest of the day. When the occasional tropical afternoon thundershower rolls in around 4-5 pm, we sometimes enjoy a brief respite from the heat. At dinner time outside on our patio, the decrease of a couple of degrees makes a very noticeable difference.
In the past few days, we have been teased by some early morning cooler temperatures. One day as we left our house for our daily sunrise walks,
it had even dropped down to 68 degrees! We dressed in long pants and long-sleeve shirts for the occasion and I vowed to complain the whole time about what we call a cold snap.
Old timers used to say that you know it’s cold in Florida when you have to tell your kids to put on their shoes to get the morning newspaper from the driveway. Using that expression dates you since almost everyone receives their “newspapers” online, and young people wouldn’t even understand what you’re trying to say. This is definitely barefoot country where wearing sandals may be considered “dressed up.”
This afternoon, in celebration of the end of the tropical hurricane season, we are going to experience a cold front moving in from the North. Temperatures will plummet down into the 50s! The local weather report is warning us with words like “chilly.”
That’s how I will describe it and I will proudly complain about it like any good almost-native Floridian. I definitely fall into the group for whom anything below 60 degrees feels downright cold and in need of footwarmers.
We are prepared for the yearly December weather change. We have already shaken the dust off our warm sweaters and we look forward to wearing long pants for a few days. Soon after, however, the breezes from the still-warm Atlantic will return us to our usual Florida reality where the days feature temperatures that we enjoy the most, the mid-70s with low humidity. That’s a far cry from the low 90s with 80% humidity that we’ve put up with for the last 7-8 months.
No, I am definitely not complaining. I love the Florida weather. I will live with the heat and humidity any day in order not to have to shovel snow or suffer through the cold, dreary gray days in the 40s that I remember from my childhood. I will gladly forfeit the “change of seasons” that our snowbird friends love to brag about. For me, I will continue to get up every morning before the sun rises just to be able to observe nature at its colorful best while the conditions are almost consistently ideal.