These yellow daisies are still bright and pretty, even though they are fading and will be over soon.
November 6, 2021
I am back in the north and it is overcast and snowing (it will snow at least a little every day for the next six weeks), but I enjoyed a very nice autumn.
I forgot that it was my anniversary. For the most part, blogging has been fun and I have βmetβ many great people, some of whom I feel as if I know.
A flower from my M.
Unfortunately, only a very few of the bloggers that I started following in those early days are still here, but others have come along, and the life wheel has continued turning.
An Okanagan willow tree.
I have also changed. I started out (very rustily) writing about narcissism, but over the years I gradually dropped it and now havenβt written about it for a long time.
Lots of other changes occurred during these years. My M and I had some significant career changes, we moved from one province to another, and I took on a last big career job in the north while maintaining our Okanagan home. M retired. We will be moving again next month, but this time, only to the other end of town. We have been busy!
Flying. Itβs the best.
I will soon be retiring myself; in fact I am in my last 18 months of formal working time.
So whatβs up 18 months from now? Weβll be starting work on a book about local wine, and Iβll spend some leisure time in a Cessna. Itβs exciting, and Iβm looking forward to the next chapters. π