Up and at it again. The longest moving day of my life. Basically my mother and I drove from my hometown to Denver (8 hrs or so). I flew from Denver to Los Angeles. I cut my foot open on the plane and blood gushed out. I drove from LA to my current location (6 hrs or so). Longest day ever. Only half way across the country in one day by plane and automobile and I can truthfully say I'm done traveling for a long time. That's a total lie, but I am for now. I get anxious sitting in my car for more than 10 minutes.
I was ecstatic to meet up with my dear friend Rachel in Denver! She is amazing. I met her when I was living in Southern California for 2 years. We happen to go to the same church service and she was the sole reason why I was never homesick on the weekends as often as I could have been. She is also a Midwesterner! Such a blessing her friendship is and it did my soul some good to spend an evening with her before I start this new life. I love you Rach!
The rest of the photos are the little exploration I've done in my new area of living. Living next to the ocean isn't such a bad thing I guess ;)
