We’ve been home in Guajataca two weeks today. Sitting on the veranda watching rain on the ridge does not accomplish much, so I still have quite a bit of cleaning to do. There is no rush; I am retired.
Having spent most of my life in Illinois, who would guess that Kirt and I would retire to a tropical island for real?
Most of the work around here is being done by our Spanish speaking neighbor, who is cutting the overgrown grass with a machete, which he prefers to the weed wacker. Conversations are short and difficult, but getting better; could it be my Spanish is improving, probably not.
I don’t know how to do “retired” yet, so living in paradise may have a learning curve. Returning to our favorite places and finding new ones should aid the transition.
It’s good to be home; I think I’ll go shopping today. Tricia
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