Sunset, seals, White Horse Beach, and my best friend. There isn’t much more to say than that. These past few weeks at home in the US, on the South Shore of MA, have been so perfect. Calming. Loving. Exactly what I needed to reboot and re-energize myself for the coming year.
For me, 2015 was a year of transitions. Of new beginnings. I married the best guy and started grad school. My best friends purchased condos and moved back to MA. I moved from Mississippi to Oklahoma to the United Kingdom. I traveled to Louisiana, Arkansas, West Virginia, Florida, New Hampshire, Texas, and all the states you have to drive through in between. I had my passport stamped in Norway. I left one job and started several new projects. I opened up to new possibilities and made room for change.
Transitions, settling. That was last year. 2016, I decided is going to be a year of action. Making things happen. Stay tuned.
Thanksgiving morning in beautiful Plymouth, home of the Pilgrims, birthplace of the ‘first’ Thanksgiving, site of the (anti-climactic) Plymouth Rock. We began the day with a cold, early run through the past, past the rock, the Mayflower, the Monument. It’s a place full of history. Today, we were part of it.