Time flies and there’s nothing like moving to really drive that point home.
It’s bittersweet to read this blog and to recall our nearly 18 years in our first home, as we embark on a new adventure. The love, care and improvements we made Building a garden that is now mature. Love, friendship and good times.
Hopefully, in little more than a month, we will have landed in our new home. Moving from in-town living and a walkable community to a more rural environment. A grand old house and a couple of acres. A clean slate, a place with no gardens — yet. A new chapter.