Life certainly can be unpredictable. Just a few weeks ago, I would have thought Asheville, North Carolina would be my home forever more. Not so fast on the “forever more.” Due to a series of unanticipated events, my husband and I are moving to Denver. It’s a good move, a happy move – but a large part of my heart will remain in Asheville. In fact I plan to be back regularly so this blog should actually be about moving to Denver, but clinging to Asheville. It’s all good – I love mountains and now will have time in both the Rockies and the Southern Appalachians. This blog will cover everything from hiking with our two crazy dogs to my obsession with restaurants, coffee shops, and bookstores to visiting mountain towns and ski slopes to adjusting to life in Mountain Time Zone (hurrah for college football starting at 10:00 am on Saturdays!) to exploring the Front Range. For those of you who, like me, didn’t know – Denver is in an area called the Front Range. As far I can tell, the Front Range is the area where the Great Plains meet the Rockies. All sounds very western, huh?
For now, I’ll end with a photo I took last fall while hiking off the Blue Ridge Parkway. Goodbye to Asheville! (heavy sigh)