A few weeks ago, we had guests visit us from Southern California, where Jeff and I grew up. They, like almost all our guests, asked us how we ended up in Sheffield, and it dawned on me that everyone seems to have this question, including people who live in Sheffield. Someone on our Facebook page suggested I share the story en masse, so here goes.
We threw a dart at the map.
If you believed me, that is about as arbitrary a way of landing somewhere as how we, in fact, got here. Truth be told, we didn’t care where we landed. The only thing that was important to us was the bed and breakfast we found. We literally looked all over the country, from east to west and north to south. We even considered properties in Canada on an island on Lake Superior that was uninhabitable for four months of the year because of snow and ice, and a property in Fes, Morocco, which was in ruins and would have required us to completely renovate it. So to say we weren’t necessarily concerned with geographic location is putting it mildly.
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