There's something about Sanibel Island that so un-Florida , a building code which forbids buildings of more than four stories, hundreds of acres of nature preserves, birds of astonishing plummage, dolphins, manatees (while there's plenty here to re
mind one that it's the kind of state we all sneer at occasionally, and to fill several more Carl Hiassen novels).
Reminds me of Randy Newman's song about LA, "looks like another perfect day...."
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