I honestly can't imagine moving to the boonies again. It would have to be an extraordinarily special place: beautiful, with enough amenities and good food, and in an area where we didn't feel like political aliens.
Actually, it probably won't happen. We've still overloaded with responsibilities; to our animals, jobs, and each other. I can't imagine tending to acres of land again. The hunger has been quenched, and slithered back to the pit from whence it came. It was the loneliest adventure :\
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I honestly can't imagine moving to the boonies again. It would have to be an extraordinarily special place: beautiful, with enough amenities and good food, and in an area where we didn't feel like political aliens.
Actually, it probably won't happen. We've still overloaded with responsibilities; to our animals, jobs, and each other. I can't imagine tending to acres of land again. The hunger has been quenched, and slithered back to the pit from whence it came. It was the loneliest adventure :\