Eight weeks! We have only been in our new town for eight weeks. How can that be? It feels like we were just in there, among the driftwood. We have been so busy getting settled that we raced through the summer. We're back into our routines.
I also wonder if Northern California is our final move. Is this the place we should call home? It should be. We've never felt as settled as we are here. Our minds still wander to our families far away, but our souls feel at home. Geez, that sounds so cheesy! But it's true. This feels so good.
Here’s some Pacific Coast magic I thought existed in movie fairyland.
Yes, driftwood forts this big do exist; so do beaches that seem to go on forever. This one happens to be in Brookings, Oregon. But this fort, I mean really. Is this for real?! I thought it was just Hollywood make-believe.
Well, I'm a believer, now. We played. We roamed, lived, and breathed it...and it was only a short distance away.
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