The words won't come when I sit down here, even though I'm busting at the seams to share.
The pull of experiencing our lives here, combined with trying to unpack and move into our new digs, leaves little time to sit down and write for any length of time.
I've taken photos of our new home which I'll share with you this week and with miss A at camp this week, I'm hoping to photo edit the memory cards from the last month since moving exactly one month ago today. (Holy balls we've done a lot in 31 days!!)
I went to see live music on Friday night and looked at beautiful art on Saturday, with a delicious meal in between. We hosted old friends here yesterday with a trip to the beach, champagne and Italian food.
I'm here to tell you that we're easing into our new life here fairly effortlessly. It feels right this place; both the town and our (rented) townhouse feels like home to me, much more than I'd anticipated. I haven't looked back, haven't missed a house that I love(d). I'm even ok with not having my friends here, because it's a small sacrifice when I think about what I've gained.
