New York, I don't miss snow and ice.
We'll be back to the upper 40s and low 50s in a couple days, but for now it feels like spring and I'm grateful.
In which a girl from Alabama returns from New York City, leaving behind a career in interactive media for life as a farm apprentice.
I hope you never get to a point where you miss the snow, I know I never will.
ReplyDeleteHey now, remember when J & I took you to your goodbye lunch and in was slushy and your $3 umbrella flipped inside out? How can you NOT miss that?
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