After last weekend’s snowfall, I found myself doing what I always do this time of year — dreaming of somewhere warm. Somewhere with turquoise water, soft sand, and no trace of slush or snow shovels. It’s been a long time since we’ve felt the sun like that — our last hot holiday was way back in February 2020.

Every year, we say we’re going to plan a warm getaway. We talk about it, scroll through destination photos, maybe even price a few flights. But then life happens. Work gets busy. The kids’ schedules get more hectic. And the next thing we know, winter is over, and we never made it further than the nearest indoor pool.

This year is already looking the same — a packed work schedule, hockey games every weekend, and not a lot of flexibility. But if I’m honest with myself, we’re running ou

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