July 10, 2018 is when this journey officially began. The comforts of living and thinking that I managed to rig some type of foundation on, were going to leave with no guarantee of returning.
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This was the amazing apartment Ruba and I lived in while in Frisco, TX. There were many wonderful meals devoured, deep conversations, laughs, and maybe some cries shared in this space. Man, no lie...I miss this place.
The top photo is from the balcony. That balcony was the birthplace of many ideas and also held some of those deep conversations that probably overflowed from the living room. The bottom photo is a bit of the entrance. It always felt amazing to come home after a long day and see a view like this waiting for you.
One day we decided to remove the middle-man and start making our own lemon-aid. This was a total success and repeated many, many times. Man, I loved making that stuff and the conversations we had while preparing it were always a blast. Looking at it now... damn, that's a lot of lemons.
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A lot of the things we owned we gave away, sold, or left behind. Like I said before, "When the journey calls...you answer." I am extremely thankful to have experienced such a time in life and more than grateful that it blossomed into this journey Ruba and I are currently on. In the next post, I'll tell you about the place we stayed at after we left our apartment in Frisco, getting into the stock market, and how we were trying to plan for something we had no idea about.
Until next time...