Last weekend, Steve and I flew down to West Palm Beach, Florida with my folks. My mom needed to see her sister, whose brain never recovered from years of Ambien usage. (Don’t take sleeping pills, folks! ) When we flew out of Newark, it was 27 degrees. In Florida, the temperature was in the mid-80s. It was a quick family trip with lots of responsibilities, but it was also great to catch up with my cousins and get out of the gloomy Jersey weather.

Here are some pictures from the trip. (Click one to start the slide show.) Bonus points if you know how much that fancy grill costs.