We moved into this home in July of 2004. We moved from smack dab in the middle of Vancouver out to a rural part of Clark County - between Hockinson and Battle Ground. We can look out our front window and not be able to tell if our neighbor’s car is in the driveway. Rather we can count how many of their cows are out grazing. We can look out our back deck and see beautiful trees down by our creek and horses grazing. The kids can play outside without any fears of them getting abducted or harmed. We don’t have to worry about vandalism. I can’t tell you the last time I locked my van door when I came in the house (this is not an invitation
The only noises we can hear at night are coyotes and maybe a tree frog here and there.
I didn’t know if I would love it here… I used to think of myself as a city girl, liking the country scenery but more partial to the convenience of living in the city. It’s 25 minutes from most anything. 25 minutes from David’s job, restaurants, the mall, Target, my mom’s house, Walmart, Target (LOL). When we first moved out here, I knew the road okay. This is my dad’s house that he built years ago. I visited fairly often, often enough to know the route. But it wasn’t “my route”.
I was driving home from the store the other day, a drive I’ve made hundreds of times in the last 2 1/2 years. I started thinking about it… and wondered when did it become so familiar? I remember the first time we drove into town. It seemed so strange. The grocery store, wasn’t my grocery store I was used to shopping at. The road and the scenery wasn’t the same as the road we used to travel to the grocery store. The neighbors, weren’t mine. Now, I drive into town and this is my town. It is my familiar. I can’t imagine driving another road to another store or home to another house.
We don’t know where we are moving to yet, but we know we have to move this summer. My dad has to move back in as part of a business transaction he’s doing with some real estate. I am not big on change. Finding a new home, a new route that’s familiar, a new town that is “ours”, new schools for the kids. I’m not looking forward to it!
I was trying to find a picture of our house and our land, but I can’t find one on this computer, so here is one of Kenzie I took recently… and you can see our view… what’s not to love?