What’s it like? Would sensible people go there when there’s a hint of snow on the ground? Do I know any sensible people? These questions and more might be answered as Callie and I head off to see Paula and Bob. Maybe we will take them a casserole and a snow shovel.

Update: they wouldn’t let us take a snow shovel on the plane, but I hid the casserole in my shoe!

Wish us luck!