From Lost to Found
We always dreamed of living adventurously—of waking up in incredible places, chasing wild beauty, and building a life that felt deeply our own. But as our forties approached, that dream felt like it was slipping through our fingers. Life was busy, routine-bound, and strangely hollow. We felt stuck. We felt lost.
So we made a bold choice: we sold everything, left the familiar behind, and moved to Florida—ready to explore a new chapter and see what else life had to offer.
Then the world shut down.
With the pandemic grounding flights and upending plans, we turned to the open road—taking road trips as far as the restrictions would allow. Those drives became lifelines, offering fresh air, quiet trails, and a source of joy in a time of despair.
Then came another curveball: our landlords decided to retire into the condo we were renting, and we suddenly found ourselves without a home.
So we made a choice. Instead of settling down again, we packed up, brought our work along, and hit the road full-time.
We’ve been wandering ever since.
Day by day, trail by trail, we’ve found more than stunning views—we’ve found clarity, contentment, and a deeper connection to ourselves. We’ve found the life we’d always dreamed of living.
