We went out last night (maybe for the last time but hoping to squeeze in a few more days 🤞🏻) and the smoke filled skies served as a reminder as to why we’re leaving our home state. No matter the good, beautiful, familiar things, at some point when something you’ve loved no longer serves you it’s time to say goodbye. The smoke making its way into my happiest place felt like the reassurance I need; that it’s time for us to go. Leaving this place behind but taking so many memories of a lifetime of Summers spent on my lake. I’m not sure I’ll ever stop missing our life here in California but I’m excited for all of the newness in our home that awaits us. A fresh start somewhere where the skies are hopefully more blue and a chance to find new favorite places with the ones I love.
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