When I look at this picture, I think of Christmas… we live in East Tennessee, where it rarely snows, to the great disappointment of my grandchildren. Well, actually my daughter and I both love watching it snow, too.
We always planned someday to move where we could enjoy the snow in the winter, but so far, it’s just a dream.
There are so many possibilities for those who really want snow… Alaska, Wisconsin, Maine – how do you pick? (besides the obvious… you go where you have a job).
We laugh about moving somewhere just for the snow, only to find that it stops snowing there. So we have revisited our dream.
The new dream is to move closer to North Carolina, Virginia, or Kentucky. To not go specifically for more snow, but a few cooler degrees (especially in summer). Then to plan vacations around Christmas and go somewhere just for the snow!
Will we do it? Possibly. At least it seems more doable than the previous plans.
I’ll keep you posted.
In the meantime, everyone seems to be on the mend, and we’re writing… writing… writing.
9 more days!
God bless you.