About 25-years ago I got a job offer that moved me from California to Miami, Florida just before the company was sold and the job eliminated. Then I found a California gal living in Tampa/Saint Petersburg and promptly married her. Been mostly here ever since. Mostly. We sailed a couple of different boats around the Caribbean for a few years, and we took a year off to teach English to minds of mush in Thailand and Malaysia. While I was over there I slithered down into Vietnam to see how much it's changed since my first visit some 40-years ago (and to straighten out some memories). It has, but it's all good. Most of the population there now is under 40 and they have no memory of the war and nothing but good to say about the Americans. I kinda like Florida because the year-'round temperatures are mostly agreeable and the gun laws aren't too onorous. I can hunt pig whenever I need to and go to one of several gun ranges when I just need to shoot.