NYE in Asheville, NC. A day spend winding through the Appalachians, clouds clinging to the hills as though they had been poured there. Local beer at the turn of the next year, after an evening spent exploring by foot this new town, blue moon overhead.

We've been in Florida for a few days now. In a friends little guest house, with palms and citrus outside our windows. We can walk to the sea. We saw our first armadillo. Shame it's so cold out there. Apparently we brought the weather with us. Still, we wake to blue skies and familiar faces. I'll take it.