I believe October 25, 2013 marks Day One. That is the day we actually said 'let's move
forward'. As mentioned in my prior post,
we are leaving the PNW. I still love the
PNW, this is the second time I have lived up here. I lived in Eugene, Oregon in the early 80's
and have only good memories from that time.
The spark that brought us to the top of the US just below the Canadian
border in 2005 is two-fold.
The first spark was Summer of 2002, the company I then
worked for had to relinquish a handful of accounts as the large ownership was
required to get providers who supplied services nationally (not regionally as
we were) so after the transition, it was time to take a vacation as I still had
other accounts but no new ones yet. I
took two weeks off - I only ever did that one other time in my entire
professional career. We did a road trip,
DH and I, and traveled from the Bay Area all the way up to Eugene, Oregon. We had no reservations, we winged it. A cabin here and a motel there. We
drove until we wanted to stop, we sought out waterways to play with our blow up
raft, we stopped at off-the-wall cafes and diners, we had provisions for
munching and a bottle of rum for cocktails every evening usually at some
waterfront.
The most memorable was outside Eugene, Oregon in this
gorgeous cabin/house on the Willamette.
It was magical. The local restaurant
was connected by ownership to the cabin rental but was closed for table service
yet they could put together a pizza if we desired. That wasn't the magic. We sat on the deck overlooking the Willamette
having our dinner and when I say overlook, it was over and you could look and
feel the moisture on your face. As we
dined, a fly fishing boat bobbed and weaved down the river with the much older
gentleman rowing and presumably his equally aged wife standing and fly
fishing. My eyes well up and I get a chill
of delight when I recall the feeling of that moment - that moment was a huge
gift. I can still be present in that
moment. This spot was the highlight of
the trip and the highest point north we traveled on that road trip. The tranquility of the wooded scenery really
stuck with us. So much of that trip did.
The second spark was in the Summer of 2005 where I had been
with a new company since 2003. The work
situation is part of the story of why but I am going to choose to not write
about it at this time. The spark came from having a meeting
with a vendor to procure something needed for my industry, she is slightly older than I and we
got along quite well. Our relationship
was business with a fondness for each other's maturity and humor. We didn't
socialize outside the work environment but we were comfortable together. We
were meeting offsite as it was most convenient.
While sitting in the conference room, her future story came spilling out
- she and her husband bought land in Sequim, Washington, were selling the
business and moving North. She had not
even told her employees yet. DH and I
spoke in the past about possibly living overseas for a year or two - pack it up
and just try it. That was a dream way
back in the 90's to do this in the future.
Well 9/11 happened and Americans are less welcomed so we shelved that
dream for the time being. As soon as the meeting finished I started researching Sequim and all of upper WA state. I went home
and told DH about the big idea and within a month or so we had a vacation up in
Washington to look around. We hit Sequim
first but we quickly (and I mean quickly) counted that off the list. We got to the mainland, up to the tippity top
of the state and found what we felt was home.
We decided to change our lives, our decision appeared to be
rather abrupt to some in our lives but we had been carrying this dream for some
time. We wanted to live somewhere else and
to live somewhat differently. I read a
quote recently that struck a chord as to why we wanted to leave the Bay Area -
we wanted to be elsewhere, somewhere that excess
is not so revered. I gave a month's
notice and told my employer and the industry I work in that I was going to step
back. The short story is we packed up,
gave away a lot of possessions, sold our home and hit the road all within a two
month period.
Well, it has now been eight years and I say it is time for
sustained sunshine. There are many more
reasons that make the decision a right one but sustained sunshine and warmth
are the primary ones.
This past weekend, which I will call Day Two and Three were
spent (in part) making a list of what will be sold and what will be kept,
placing a few preliminary ads on Craigslist to get the ball rolling. We also took a long walk through the city
park to the nearby lake, bought sandwiches and had a picnic lunch in the sun
until the wind picked up. The colors
right now are stunning, just stunning.
Last night we had a wind storm
(one of many to come in November) and my only thought was 'this will be the
last PNW windstorm season for us'.
We had a huge windstorm last night, here in the Bay Area too. We've looked at moving to Sequim or Port Townsend but didn't believe the whole "banana belt" theory. Perfect description of why I want to leave the Bay Area.
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