Yep, actually, I am new - to blogging that is...
Charlotte Lane is the street I grew up on. In a small resort town in Northern Wisconsin. Being a kid on Charlotte Lane meant amazing forts in the woods, riding bikes for hours on end, paddle-boat rides across the lake for picnics, the French neighbor who called chipmunks "shippy", the other neighbor who planted raspberries on the outside of their garden fence because we always picked theirs, the 'scary' man at the bus stop, and the gigantic hill we had to climb to get to that bus stop. What a life that was... So adventurous at a young age; and I have realized that the adventures in life haven't dwindled at all.
The other thing I have recently been reminded of is that there are so many things in life to be grateful for! Opportunities & people in my past, present and future... So, as I set out on my next adventure (moving from Chicago to Dallas), what better time to start a blog and be grateful for the journey!
