Sometimes, when all the stuff you own is spread between 1) a distant storage locker, 2) a large roller-suitcase, and 3) a few boxes in USPS transit to an island really quite far away, you start to feel like you don’t have a place to call home. But then: you walk into what has got… Read More The Supermarket That Feels a Bit Like Home
The desert Southwest was our home for a few years. We have had some good years here. So many good friends. It is hard to say goodbye.