Road Trip

open mouth, insert foot

The journey to oursmall town life from my perspective.

AKA, the true story.

How it began…

One winter day while doing the end of day horse care routine, I mentioned the possibility of moving to a more rural are to raise the kids. My comment was brought about by a report of teo gang members being caught on the local high school campus .. that’s it, noting more nefarious. Jim must have been longing for the east coast because he ran with it, The next thing I knoew we were searching for houses in the Shenandoah Valley and he was making the trip to look at the one I insisted was meant to be ou