Two weeks ago, we celebrated our first night in a new home by watching the sun set over the Pacific. After six years in the heartland, we found the beach wild and mystical, a fitting place to begin a new life here in the Pacific Northwest.
With the move from the prairie to the coast, it seems appropriate to reinvent my blog as well. After all, "Skipping Past Cornfields" fails to resonate quite so well in this land of pine forests and misty mornings.
So I return to the moonrises that always seem to accompany new beginnings for me. And dark chocolate? Ah, that is simply food for my soul. One should always begin a new life with chocolate.
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