A year and a half ago, Lucy and I made the trek up I-65 to Nashville from Hattiesburg, Miss.
In a few weeks time, we will be moseying back down I-65 (or I-55, depending on our mood) to the place where it all began: the place where Winston and I first met and fell in love, the place where we attended college, and the place where I began my career as a photojournalist.
Leaving Nashville is bittersweet, as we have made so many wonderful friends and I have a fantastic job, but I cannot wait to take up residence and settle in to our new home near the LSU lakes come June.
For the next fifteen months, we will be residents of the great city of Baton Rouge!
Laissez les bon temps rouler!