A Survival GuideWell, it finally happened. Hell has officially frozen over, and apparently, it took the Florida Intercoastal with it.I woke up this morning, stepped onto the lanai with my usual “it’s probably 75 degrees” optimism, and was met with a sight that shouldn’t exist in a state where the official bird is a mosquito: Icicles. On a boat. In Florida.Based on the photos I just took (and the fact that my flip-flops are currently fused to the dock), here is the state of the union:1. The Boats are Now Artisanal Glass SculpturesLook at that first photo. That’s not a nautical rope anymore; it’s a giant, salty Swarovski crystal.
I’m pretty sure that boat is legally a popsicle now. If you try to untie that line, it’s not going to coil—it’s going to shatter like a villain in a 90s action movie.2. The “Stalactite” Dock AestheticCheck out the second shot. My dock has developed a “Cave of Wonders” vibe that nobody asked for. These icicles look like they’re waiting for a wandering manatee to swim by so they can give it a very cold, very confused surprise.3. The Floridian Survival ScaleFor those of you in Minnesota laughing at us: Stop. You have “infrastructure” and “heavy coats.” We have a single hoodie from a 2014 5K run and a deep-seated belief that anything below 60 degrees is a personal insult from the universe.Our Current Reality:The Iguana Watch: It’s raining lizards. If you’re walking under a palm tree, wear a helmet. A frozen Green Iguana is basically a scaly brick falling from the sky.The Fashion Crisis: I saw a man today wearing socks with his Crocs, a puffer vest over a Hawaiian shirt, and a beanie. It wasn’t a fashion statement; it was a cry for help.The Pool Situation: My neighbor’s pool heater is currently making a sound like a jet engine trying to take off. At this rate, the gas bill will cost more than the house.Is This the End?Probably not. By Tuesday, it’ll be 82 degrees again, the humidity will return to a crisp 110%, and we’ll all go back to complaining about the heat. But for today? I’m staying inside, drinking hot cocoa out of a coconut shell, and waiting for my boat to defrost.Stay warm out there, Florida. And remember: if it’s frozen, don’t lick it. Not even if it’s a boat rope.









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