If you were to choose the elements of a perfect place to live, you might be like a deer caught in headlights. Sometimes, you have to go somewhere else to see what there is to see, and know what there is to know before you could ever say, “This. This is where I want to live.” Or maybe that’s just me. I’ve traveled many places, but I see the elements of what makes a good life here: Safe, reliable, convenient, and clean public transportation. (Hello, beach day) Small grocery stores on every couple of blocks. (Not a lot of processed foods, either) Many green spaces. (I saw a guy standing on his head during one of my walks through the park) An appreciation for the arts, making them affordable for everyone. (10 euro opera tickets) Courtesy for other people. (I’ve seen people give up their seats for older women a few times) Cafes where you can sit for hours without anyone batting an eye. (Sacher torte, anyone?) And, there’s IKEA (accessible from public transportation, of c
Sounds like great news! I can't decide, though, is "only two packets left" exciting or scary?
ReplyDeleteA little bit of both. It's so great to have access to such incredible feedback...and yet, my laundry keeps building up...and buying new underwear only takes one so far...and my children keep needing to eat...and it should be more than just cold cereal...
ReplyDeleteI am happy that things are progressing so well. And cold cereal is not a acceptable dinner then? Good to know.
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