It is Tuesday morning for me and it is about 815 in the morning as I am writing this. I am at the new house waiting for the Cable Guy to arrive so that I can post this blog for everyone to read. The new house is incredible. As I sit and write this, I have a perfect view of the mountain and all it's glory. There are still some morning clouds and I would put the temp in the high 40's. I can still feel a chill but not bad enough to warrant me sitting inside to write this.
It has been an interesting couple of days in this unfamilar land. Things are quite different here, but at the same time strangely familar. What I guess I really didn't realize when first arriving is that Cass's mum lives in the middle of nowhere. I feel like I am in the middle of North Carolina writing this. The population of the town we are in is about 10,000. Well that is how many living, breathing mammals are in this town. If you want to break it down to people, I think we might be pushing 200. I feel like I am in some kind of parallel universe. I am on the other side of the world, but almost every Jeff Foxworthy joke applies here. We had to turn off the paved road to get to the house. Words like Chevy and Dodge are replaced with Holden and Chysler. The V8 supercars that they watch are glorified stock cars. Rugby is their football, which they sit around on sundays at the pub and watch. I have come all this way to witness rednecks with a comepletely different accent.
I am being told that this situation is only temporary until we can find work in the city. I thought there would be more work for me here, but I seem to be incorrect in this. Tomorrow, we are going to hammer out the details of my visa so I can get back to work again. I right now have a chance to redo it all. My career, my money, my cars, everything. I now have to look deep inside myself, been given the chance to make new choices in life and not repeat the mistakes of my past.
I will be posting new pictures as soon as I get the camera from the old house cause I want to get as many shots of the mountain in as I can beofre the snow starts to melt.
Until next time,
Shawn