We visited the town where I grew up on Thursday, our first stop back east and continuing the last entry's theme of Victorian-esque. Here's a handful of pictures we took around the neighborhood. Many of these were corners where my bus stop was. Fantastic memories, but I have a hard time settling into a non-Victorian neighborhood now. But that's not why I'm applying to jobs in New England (well, not the only reason). Enjoy!





Summer Bedtimes
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Astana is, by far, the most northern place we've ever lived. Brandon and I
have, surprisingly, spent a lot of our marriage hanging out around 40
degrees...
2 years ago
Omigosh, those are BEAUTIFUL! *sniff* I want to live there
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