One year ago this month my husband suggested we pack up and move to Puerto Rico. That really isn’t as random as it sounds.
Our daughter got married here 13 years ago and since then we have sailed and visited Puerto Rico many times. We have had an on-going love affair with not only this island but all the islands of the Caribbean.
My first inclination was to divide my time between Texas and here, but quickly learned just how exhausting it is to maintain two residences.
So. Four months ago today I packed up my two little dogs and more than a few suitcases and made my way here.
Please come along as I trade in a life full of formal dinners and entertaining for one of sheer simplicity.
I’ll be perfectly honestly – I am scared to death. I don’t know if I really know how to do this, but this week I decided to sign a 2 year lease and give it my best shot.
NOT gonna lie – in these 4 months I’ve had some pretty bad days. But those days are always made better by this view right here!