I miss the tropics.
I miss falling asleep to thunderstorms.
I miss shivering when the thermostat read 20.
I miss ducking into alcoves to avoid being soaked.
I miss steaming lunches eaten in the open air.
I miss the condensation from my juice dripping down my arm.
I miss fretting over which shorts to wear.
I miss missing pants, now that I have them.
But mostly I miss the zoo.