I’ve been looking at real estate in the hill country. I love it down there, it’s my happy place. But I also love the ocean and think it would be nice to live close to it. I hate all the congestion up here. When we moved here in 1995, there wasn’t hardly anything along Preston and Custer. Boy has that changed. Troy wouldn’t recognize it. I love my acre though, woods behind me. We can hear owls at night and coyotes. But I long to live in the hill country. I’ll just keep looking and dreaming.
Jane is a Widow 