When I think of March, I think about road trips, barbecues and pool parties. I dream about flouncy swimsuits and eyelet skirts and I imagine myself lounging by the pool, catching up on all my favorite magazines. And then I realize that the first days of the month in New York actually look like this. The struggle is real guys. March will always conjure up the memories of spring break, the promise of colorful blooms and even brighter swimwear. We’re almost there guys — I can feel it! I got a taste of it back in Arizona a few weeks ago and I can only hope warmer days make their way over to the east coast ASAP.
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