The Traveling Nomads

   I mentioned in an earlier post about moving in with my parents. What I excluded in that post was the number of times that my wife and I have moved throughout our marriage. I'm not really sure if maybe we have Gypsy blood flowing through our veins or we just get bored with our surroundings quickly, but we do get around! I lost count after ten or so dwellings that we've had together, be it apartments, four bedroom houses or converted sheds. Each one had it's own unique individuality, whether it was a solid brick construction or a shanty. (At one dwelling we actually used duct tape as insulation!)