I, who used to spend most of my awaken time on the Internet, sure have undergone a great change lately. Very little has been done here in Posterous or elsewhere but so much has been going on in my life.
One month ago we moved to New Brunswick after what felt like an endless fight for selling the house in QC. Actually it wasn't all that long but there were so many problems so it felt like an eternity. Our first contact with the real estate guy was on August 12th, and we're already here...I mean -- it could have been much worse, in hindsight.
Four years ago, I visited this city for the first time, together with my husband, and I totally fell in love with the place right away. It's located right on the ocean and often referred to as Fog City...I love fog... I got the feeling that the people seemed friendly and easygoing...the red brick buildings that you so often find in New England towns and cities... It's my husband's birth city.
However...at that first time I wouldn't even have dreamt about suggesting moving here. I was under the impression that he was too attached to QC after more than forty years there...not only his house, but also the whole French concept.
Time went by...we came back several times after our trips to Maine...and perhaps I gave him a few subtle hints about how different life would be here...I don't know, but when we got back to QC in August HE suggested to ME that we'd sell the house and move. I could hardly believe it, but I also know that he isn't the type of person who'd say something like that were it not entirely thought through. I could have jumped for joy...
It was a lot of hard work to pack up a house that had been lived in for more than thirty years and a lot of stuff was given to charity or simply threwn away. We had agreed to travel light...with 'only two saddle bags', and buy some new stuff once we were settled in, and that we did.