I spent one or two Christmases in Mississippi when I was very young. My grandparents rented condos on the beach in the winter and we would go down and visit.
I remember thinking it was odd that there was no snow and my mother telling me that the white beaches were kind of like snow. Ever since, when ever I see that really white sand I think of snow and feel a little cold even if it is 90 degrees out.
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