I went to San Diego at the beginning of August for a statistics conference. The tempatures were in the mid-70s everyday and I had a really good view of the San Diego Bay from my hotel room.

Don't get me wrong, I liked San Diego and its clear blue sky, but I must admit that I liked the view from my front yard when I arrived home better than anything I saw in San Diego.

And as good as the view was from outside the house, the best view was when I came into our house.