Yesterday, I had the pleasure (and I do mean pleasure!) of driving from Manchester, New Hampshire up into north central Vermont. Highlights:
- No cell phone service
- Interesting local radio
- Beautiful scenery
- Polite drivers and very few of them
It was relaxing and wonderful and invigorating. I had time to think (remember what that feels like?) and time look around and appreciate the world.
But it also got me to thinking. There were signs for Moose Crossings, signs for Bear Crossings, and signs for Deer Crossings. I, for one, had no idea that any of those critters could read. Come to think of it, maybe they just look at the pictures. Nevermind. That makes more sense.
When I got back home (can you believe this was a day trip!?), I told Andrew that I was ready to pack my bags and move. I did a quick search (sorry Mom, sorry Alice) and found out that for 10-20% less than our current house is worth, we could buy a house that is over 4,000 square feet on 18.5 acres. And it’s nice. Really nice.
Can anyone recommend a good mover?