I hear some of you still have to contend with snow. That must be rough. There were in fact some rumors we might see a few flakes here in sunny (hah!) San Francisco, but hell hasn't frozen over yet, and we remain grey, but snow free. Although I guess some sources report that we did see snow.
Anyway, I wanted to share with you a quandary Mr William Randolph Hearst must have sometimes had. Not only was he perpetually saddled with such a name, but when he wanted to go swimming he had some tough choices to make. For example, swim indoors in this pool, or outside in this one? (You might recognize it from that gem of a movie, Spartacus.)
Hard choice. But someone had to make it. Where's your favorite place to swim?