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Before we moved here, when I pictured Arizona, I pictured desert. And cactus. And heat. (Although, I don’t exactly know how one pictures heat…but I guess managed to do it!)Â
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I did not picture farmland, and green fields, and hay bales, and tractors.Â
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Maybe I should have…
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About a mile or so from our house, these signs start popping up:
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And, apparently, with good reason!!Â
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We followed this guy most of the way to Hannah’s ballet class this morning! And, he was most definitely not going the posted speed limit of 50 miles per hour!
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I wasn’t expecting “country life” when we moved here, but, I think I kind of like it!!
yah, definitely not something we’re used to in CA! When we moved here to OH and I had to take the written driver’s license test to transfer my license over, I got two questions wrong. The first was basically asking the law for operating “slow farm machinery” on the roads at night. I still forget the correct answer but my answer (the WRONG one) was that they shouldn’t be! 🙂
I think the second question was about who needed to have their seatbelt on and apparently only the driver and front seat passenger need to be belted in here.
I don’t think we’re in California anymore Toto. 😉
Tractors on the road are commonplace where I live. And I’m with you, I think I like it too. :))
Small town life can certainly also mean life in the slow lane–literally!
Now that should have been the title of this post – “Life in the Slow Lane”! 🙂