It’s the middle of summer in the Southern Hemisphere and I can’t quite get used to it being hot-as-balls in January. I keep forgetting what month it is. Perhaps its apropos since life sorta feels like a groundhog summer break.
Remember when you were a kid and out of school for the summer, how everyday felt the same and you’d lose track of what day it was? Is it Tuesday or Saturday? I have no idea. Let’s ride our bikes down to 7-11 for Slurpees!
Yep. That’s my life. And it kind of rocks. Except no Slurpees in New Zealand.
(My sincere apologies to everyone back home still digging themselves out from under Storm Jonas)
Continue reading “Holidays in Waitomo”
There has been a long moment of silence on this little blog. Not because there isn’t anything to share, but because I have been … processing.
We arrived in New Zealand in mid-November and I finally had time to be still. To think about all the places I’ve been, the changes, the gains, and the losses.
Without a doubt 2015 was the most eventful year of my life. It all feels like a blur because I was in constant motion, moving from one major change, decision, and setting straight into the next. Most of which were self-driven. One definitely not, and though not wholly unexpected, was still completely shattering. Continue reading “It’s All A Blur”