Here in the big city (New York is 12 times bigger) all I noticed sound wise is that the snow attenuates noises extremely well.
It's wonderful to "move to the country" so easily!
Yep really easy. All you have to do is go broke then get lucky.
But there are a few here who actually planned their move here.
What a total lack of spontaneity! LOL
We try not to ridicule them for exercising foresight but it's hard being as we are so damn spontaneous. But the economy is such once your here you can save rather than plunge deeper in debt.
We pat each other on the back and thank god (in one form or another) every time we meet.the people here without exception have had a hard life. Lot's of drinking, lots of hard drugs but it's only gotten out of hand twice and one of them is gone and the other one is a bit ashamed and now completely forgiven.
To many here share his prob with alcohol. Most seem to be dealing with it quite well. Staying away as long as they can, but backsliding for a day on two on occasion. The isolation here (40 mile to your next drink)
Lack of spare cash and widely available cheep high grade pot I think helps them stay away from drink quite a bit. The junkies seem to have an easier time than the Alkies.
To be a good junkie you have to maintain friendly relations with a series of dealers and doctors and junkie friends
(at times impossible to tell them apart.)
We have no dealers, no doctors. 40 miles to Emenclaw, But Emenclaw does not a drug paradise make.
For those trying to save their souls from drugs Clear water can be redemptive.
Before I arrived the place was a speed freak flop.
But the mighty Row (short for Ramona)
Went to the owner, got the imperial seal and exercised her new powers to really clean the place up and cleaned them all out. Now one looking upon us would only think "Hey a family picnic!"
But to be clear no one stumbles around here drunk on anything. Just that some on us do drink to much.
But we are poor so access to booze is limited.
I have very slowly made my presence felt here. and now am working with two people trying to understand their lives now that the booze is gone. There are others but as I have let it be known that nothing I have offer is of any use to a drunk. I cannot work with some one whose conscience is not their own all of the time.
So they hover in torment trying to find their way to their "no" .
I maintain friendly relations with them, But as I'm now a symbol of anti-drunkeness
They mistakenly fear me a bit and are timid in my presence.
I have met with two ex drunks who are a pleasure to work with.
The funny thing is that the I-Ching is the only thing I'm qualified to teach anyone.
I have only said once that I won't teach it to those who lack sobriety. But the hard word got around.
None of them are interested in the I-Ching. Yet knowing I won't teach it has incentivized there efforts to cut back. LOL
I'd say the average age is probably real close to 60. So, many delusions have been put aside.
It is so much easier to help people who have shed their more self destructive delusions!
The Sun is out and shinning brightly, still very cold out, around 26F
But sunshine is more on a cold day.
Just as
Wisdom makes more sense to a broken man.":O}
I believe it is the new testament that speaks of and to the "Broken and contrite heart."
There are beautiful Flemish paintings that show the faithful all looking up ward with tear-filled eyes and beatific smiles.
Their eyes convey the fallen, their lives of sin, their wretchedness.
but their pain filled smiles convey their redemption undeserved, yet still given by grace.
You can look it up!! LOL