I have managed to live in Florida for several months without trying boiled peanuts but today I gave in. I can't decide if like them or if I hate them.My kids were begging to taste some and the nice lady at the store let us have a sample. The kids thought they were the best thing ever. I thought they were.... I'm not sure what I thought, but the texture was much different then what I was expecting. We do not boil peanuts where I come from.
What this has to do with anything, I really don't know but I had to share anyway. I am loving all of the new experiences and subtle ( mostly subtle!) cultural differences between here and the other places I have lived. The more of the world I see, the more resources I have to weave into stories and the more of the world I want to see. For now I am content to explore the beautiful area I have landed in but part of me is ready for the next adventure.