The Mothballs Come Out

Alright, folks.

This is the end.

I'm still feeling pretty woeful over having to bring this blog to a close.

It's hard to distinguish where the all of the sadness over leaving Cayman ends and individual sadnesses begin.

Of course, we'll miss the beach and the weather and how vibrant everything is... especially on days like today when it's 12 degrees outside.



It's easy to disregard everything that made it difficult and unsustainable when you're a few thousand miles away....and cold.

But it was good. We did it and it was nice and now we're getting everything in order to start planning whatever the next step will be. Relocation? Tattoos? Kids? Tattooed Kids?

I guess we'll jump off of that bridge when we come to it. That's how the saying goes, right?

Anyway, thanks again for reading.

I'm keeping this site open for the occasional walks down memory lane. Feel free to check back to reference mango varietals or how much an idiot Frankie Muniz is or whatever made you smile.

Here's a little slide show of some of the thousands of pictures we took down there. It's pretty slapdash, but it still choked me up as I previewed it.



Make sure to check out (and bookmark, and subscribe to) the new blog when time permits:

randomshizza.blogspot.com

There'll be some music and some ranting and plenty of mildly entertaining stuff.

Until then.... Ta.