The change in the seasons is nice. I just cannot take the cold anymore. I am sure it is a sign of getting old and feeble. I am ready to add more warm and less cold. Working that way just a bit every day anyways.
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I am sure that over time, that will seem cold too. I still need the change of seasons and this is the closest I get to have it all. Warm enough to not freeze and cold enough to not die of heatstroke. Any further north or south corrupts my theory.
I have thought many times about living in the islands of Greece or even popping in and out of different countries for a short while. Kids were a huge consideration, but, they are all travelers. It was the pandemic that changed my life, me, how I look at things, where I go, what I do.
It changed everything. Not out of fear, but out of recognizing different truths.
Of course. In many ways it is our Pearl Harbor moment... that has went on for ages now. I am afraid of the virus. No shame in that, in my book.
There is no shame, but, you misunderstood what I was saying. It wasn't the fear that changed how I felt but recognizing different truths about myself. Sorry for the misunderstanding.
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