Having spent my entire life (35 years) in Florida, Fall had no meaning for me. I knew nothing of the smells, the crisp air, and the beautiful leaves changing colors. I had never seen it before until last year while I was visiting Kentucky. I loved it so much that my wife and I moved here two months ago.
I sit here as we speak in my basement, with the garage door open smelling the smells I had only heard about. I am going to get on my motorcycle in a little bit and go for a ride through the twisty little country roads that are abundant in this beautiful state. The rolling hills and lush green lawns of the horse farms in the distance are breathtaking. It's like something you'd see in a postcard.
I always felt as if I was born in the wrong State and had thought about moving for the past 15 years. Finally, my wife and I decided to just do it. Funny how you can move somewhere and feel like you're at home so quickly.
Feels like.... Paradise Wooooooo hoooooooooo!
