This blog has been very quiet lately, but not for lack of stories to tell and a backlog of travel photos to share. The silence in this space comes from a flurry of activity on every other front of my life. Call it “moving madness”– boxing up and shipping out my worldly possessions, crossing t’s and dotting i’s on the papers and accounts that anchored my life in Germany, last minute travels (spoiler: Barcelona pics to follow), finding temporary lodgings, comforting a confused canine friend, and managing the stress of a family in transition and saying goodbye to a fabulous sojourn in Europe.
Madness. It sinks into the brain and the body, and shorts out all your circuits temporarily. This morning, I’m coming up for air to post a photo from our last night in the old house on Jakobstrasse. For two years, it was a crazy, quirky old friend, and we will miss it, despite its many flaws.
I hope to be back online soon and continue sharing bits of our travels and our move experience. For today, I have only a stollen moment of web-connectivity, so I leave you with this one photo. A bittersweet goodbye to the house one German man in the village told me they used to call “Villa Sunshine.”