Sometimes I have been in the driver seat of where I want life to take me. But, most of the time, I float on the river of life. I let the current take me away to my next home. But home has almost always been somewhere within the state of Wyoming.
Last fall, my husband found a home for us in New York. This home complete with a barn, several outbuildings and 10 acres is near where he grew up as a child. We both have wanted a home and acreage in the country. So for the next few weeks, we will be packing our belongings and make the move 1500 miles east.
