#4 Where the streets have no name

My friend Coleen calls me St. Nora the Perpeptually Lost. She's right.  So of course my GPS is my most prized possession.  But, it doesn't work in mmmBELLYmay land.  We don't really have addresses there.  Or street names.  Stuff like that. One day I was out running errands with a friend.  We didn't know theContinue reading “#4 Where the streets have no name”

500 things

In the next two years or so, I'm going to blog 500 things I love about living here, in no particular order, in honor of Kate, someone I knew who loved living here too.  Most of them will be trivial, a few might be a deep, but that's my blog in a nutshell, right?