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" There are no strangers, only friends you have never met." William butler Yeats
When Lloyd and I left California and started our journey to Tennessee we could not have foreseen the amount of love that was waiting in the wings. Leaving California was bittersweet. At least for me it was . Lloyd on the other hand was beyond ready for our new adventure to begin. From the day we left there was no looking back. Sometimes letting go of that which we are tied to is a gigantic blessing in disguise.
Leaving California gave me the gift of realizing how much I love to write and take pictures of my days.
Here's a little photo journaling of our wonderful friends and family who have come to visit. Not to mention strangers who have become friends along the way .....
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