Sorry for the drought.
When you sit in your room packing for the next 7 months of life in two suitcases, you realize how much stuff you have is unnecessary. This was me. Ready for the next adventure but not knowing where I was going to end up.
Soon the pieces fell into place, and my king was sliding to the other end of the board ready to call out “Czech mate.”
The flights were long and mundane. The napping was spotty at best, and the food was made to withstand a cataclysm.
Then it happened. Our wheels screeched to a stop in the Czech Republic. I had arrived, and it was time to hit the ground running.
The small silver half car / half station wagon was bulleting through the countryside like a ball shooting out of a cannon. I slide over and buckle my seatbelt, bracing for the ride. Vineyards of apples and other fruits turn into blurbs of color like a kaleidoscope. Breathtaking.
The colors of my apartment have me feeling like I moved inside a peach. The light orange walls and yellow accents look like a beautiful sunset… if your cross your eyes… shut them… and dream about beautiful sunsets.
I am living about 45 minutes (depending how you drive :?) outside of Prague in a small town named Usti Nad Labem.
My job is basketball.
My hobby is adventure.
And it’s your move to follow this crazy year with me by hitting the follow button below. Brace yourself: you never know what I’ll be up to next.