It rained this afternoon...naturally. I like the rain.
Now, it's a little after 6 PM, the daylight is limited. The fog has lifted and I can see across the valley to the base of the volcano and I can see down toward the ocean past David.
I just walked out on my porch to get a better look. Gorgeous! Lush, verdant green, wet and soft.
I have this thought, "This is where I live, this is where my home is, this is my country."
(Not that I have abandon my US citizenship or disowned the US in any way. It is possible to have 2 countries as "home")
But, now, this is my country.
And I love it!
I am acclimated to the humidity and spring like temperatures. The driving here now seems normal...unthinkable when I first arrived. I have great friends and more.
This is home.
Yella is still in the US until Friday, so I talk to the dogs. Am I going crazy? They are great listeners. And Emmy will talk back to you too.
So what do you do on a rainy afternoon...
I fired up my new Digitech multi-stompbox pedal for my guitar. This thing is a computer, just what I needed, another computer. But, oh boy, it does the job.
I am playing with it each day so I can become automatic using it. When you are on stage, everything will go wrong if it is not automatic. The smallest things de-rail you. Like no light on the guitar neck, or a perfectly good cord goes "bad" and you never really know why.
I am starting to feel like a real guitar player. Hmmm????
I am so grateful that I have this opportunity to live a retired life, in a place of adventure and explore new hobbies.
It took almost 3 years to feel "normal" in a foreign country.
But I made it.
Yay!
2 comments:
I could see settling in there it feels comfterbal to me. So mellow witch is what you would want for retiring. Love that I have such a cool place to come visit.
Come on down! We love having you!
How are things going, dude?
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