Who knew?

Less than three months ago Guy and I were still in the Cities, recovering from the abstract notion of retirement and the physical reality of Guy's broken arm. Our house was for sale and all indications were that the market was so slow we might not sell until spring. We were bracing ourselves for many more months of transitioning to a new home we hadn't yet found. The uncertainty was exciting, yet overwhelming.

Since then the stars have lined up in a way we never dreamed. We sold the Hopkins house, moved to our "little house" in Lanesboro, bought another house we've long admired in Lanesboro, and were invited to spend two weeks with friends on a wonderful trip to Arizona.

We close on our new home next Tuesday. For not knowing what was around the corner, we're thrilled with how our adventure is unfolding.