I agree, Sheryl from North Cali. Last summer and fall I played so much GL it was like the "soundtrack" for that period of my life. While on roadtrips I listened to those songs about wanderlust, while by the great lakes we listened to songs about the high seas, when fall rolled around, Sunday Concert seemed to compliment that atmosphere best when its time to start relecting inward.
And can't forget, last February, I experienced utter bliss listening to Spanish Moss and Miguel while overlooking the azure blue ocean from the balcony of our resort in Cancun
