Friends,
I promise I haven't forgotten you. You'll have to forgive me. I've been busy acclimating back to life in Minnesota. I have a class of third graders to teach, friends and family to hang out with, and winter clothes to find (and purchase.) I realize I've been holding out on you, though. I have lots of photos to share that document my journey back to the land of lakes.
When I decided to move back to Minnesota, I knew I wanted to spend time "in between" the two homes I love so much. As I began to think about what that would look like, I knew I wanted a few weeks to just be somewhere different. I knew big changes were ahead, and I wanted time to process, to pray, to walk, to adventure, and to reflect on how the last two years have changed me. A stopover in Europe seemed like just the trick. And it was.
I know I am lucky in the friend department. The people who I've been fortunate enough to walk alongside in this life are incredible, generous people. Billy and Marta are no exception. I spent 9 days with them, doing some tourist-y things and some everyday things. We walked and biked the streets of Krakow, visited Marta's family a few hours away, sat in cafes, drank wine in cave-like bars, and ate lots of hearty food. I cooked for them in their lovely apartment, took a few solo walks and bike rides, and relished in their company. Great conversations and loud laughter were a daily occurrence. Milly and Barta - thank YOU for such a warm welcome. Friends like you make this life incredibly sweet.
This woman stood out among the men in the procession band. |
Music. |