Good-bye and Hello...
Saying good-bye at Tampa Airport... a tribute to the first pilots in Florida.
Saying hello to The Rainsford Historic District, the old Governor's Mansion.
My kind of neighborhood, quaint and serene, can't wait until spring!
My 1940's hallway, mellow yellow, and a sensuous ambiance.
I've moved across the country 1800 miles. A great adventure.
Snow everywhere, the sounds of early morning shovels.
Sunny skies and glaring white makes the days seem exceptionally bright.
Now that Christmas is over, I think I'm going to lay back and rest
from my six month long, 24/7 effort to get here. But I AM here!
It's a winter wonderland.
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2 comments:
Congrats on your move! I'm all for throwing away the complacent and taking charge of circumstances and surroundings. Good luck!
Thanks Sara Beth. I'm acclimating!
Took me a long time to do this, but it was worth the effort. Interesting side comment, I left my 1901 address in Florida, and stopped in at Suite 1901 on New Year's Eve here in Cheyenne. Thought that was an amazing coincidence. Brand new club, kind of a martini bar. But very art deco and looked like NYC. Felt like I took my old address with me. Have a Happy 2010 ! Love.
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