My Old Kentucky Home

last run at the arboretum. no filter needed.

Today we head back west. Of course we are excited…great opportunities for Paul, and California will always be my home.  But Kentucky has been good to us.  A lot has gone down the past 4 years.  It started with casts.

my first week here

But then things got better.  And there was Spike

And Nerlens!

And Derby

And Keeneland

And bourbon

And running for bourbon!

And state fairs

And HH

And horses on farms

And miniature donkeys

And the air smelling like roasting peanuts when the wind is right (thank you, Jiff factory).

And coaching

And swimming

And running routes

And riding

And chickens!

(and their untimely deaths)

And egg drama

And duh:

And, best of all…

family.  It’s been so nice to be close to family.  And good friends.

Leaving is always a little bittersweet, even when there are good things ahead of you. Regardless of where we go from here, Kentucky will always be our second home.