Florida. The last place I thought I’d be. The Editor and I have been here since the end of February. Adjustment time now over, I’ve returned to my morning 3 mile walks, although lately, the walks have been a bit short of the 3 mile goal. There is something here – foreign to me – called humidity.
It is, however, a lovely place. We are off the beaten path. All the basic Floridian lifestyle necessities are here.
And this morning, I saw one of these although I was informed there is only one on the Island. Apparently, I’m not the only one needing to make new friends.
So far, the locals are wonderful.
I believe we arrive in a new destination for many reasons, some of them unknown. It is easy to be concerned about how life will work out, or what the next challenge will be. I choose to go everywhere these days with an open mind and an open heart. I am a tourist – always – because the world is a beautiful place, indeed.