You know how everyone always tells you that
you don't miss something until it's gone?
We went from living on top of a hill (half way
up a mountain) to living in town and for a short
time it wasn't too bad, for the convenience
of things. But now every chance I get I find
myself driving in the middle of nowhere, wishing
for the silence of the top of my hill.
Just as soon as I can we're moving to
somewhere like here...