I actually arrived on Monday. Flew into Seattle with eight pieces of luggage for temporary living and with the help of a fabulous skycap named Stephen, made it to my rental without pulling any of my underused muscles. It was a glorious, sunny day - as it usually is when I arrive - and I always jokingly claim credit for that!
In the meantime, I've been settling in - unpacking, running errands and starting to adjust to the rhythm of this wonderful little town.
With this blog, I will share what it's like to move after 35+ years from an area of over 3,500,000 to a town of 8,900 while building a cottage to call home.
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