(For geographical context, we live in the Chicago suburbs)
Days are getting shorter…
Nights are getting colder…
Politicians are getting away with murder…
Riding season is getting thin…
Jobs are stressful…
ALL the same stuff that happens every fall like clockwork! *deep breath*
In these moments of frustration and aggravation, I’ve found a new peace.
Peace from knowing there’s a plan to flee this area eventually.
Peace from knowing that we will actually be “snow birds” and hopefully never see snow again (except maybe on mountain caps!)
Peace from knowing that we will be able to ride year-round.
Still a long way off – but paying dividends already!
