Well, here I am again. A few years ago, I attempted this blogging thing, but life got in the way. I'm not sure I have anything more to say now, but it seems as if the time is ripe. What I mean by that is-- a couple of times a day I think, "I should blog about this." That has never happened.
I can't and won't promise that what I have to say here will be profound, but the worst case scenario is that I will have nice documentation of our first year of marriage. The beloved and the boxer, along with the two cats will be along for the journey, but hopefully not at their expense.
A word about the title. I have discovered that moving back the town where you were born and reared is an adventure in and of itself. Charleston has changed and so has LeAnn and thus the experience is different. I do have something to say about that. Much more later!
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