I do....Now go

Patrick and I had been married exactly 5 months when we picked up and moved from sunny South Florida to sunny Arizona. We moved for Patrick's job and I've never experienced anything like it. Pat's moved a few times but I had never moved anywhere. So now it's just the two of us taking on Arizona like it's no one's business.

I don't know if you know this, because I didn't, but Arizona gets snow. That's right, the white fluffy stuff that falls from the sky. Now, obviously not all of Arizona gets snow, for instance, we don't get it here in the valley. But a short 3 hour drive north and you're in beautiful Flagstaff, which not only has snow, but it also has a skiiable mountain. You can imagine this Florida girl's shock.

So, once we were all settled into our new townhouse, we hit the slopes. And when I say hit, I mean hit. Hard. On my butt, face and any other appendage that came between the rest of my body and the mountain. Pat's great because he's been skiing since he was little, but I'm more accustomed to sand than snow. Here are some pictures of the weekend.

Hello World!

I've created this blog to keep our family and friends abreast of all of the adventures we are having out here in the wild wild west. We've been in Arizona for exactly 3 months and so far so good. We've done a lot in our first months and I'm going to try and get everyone up to speed over my next few posts.

Stay tuned!