After decades of living in Fort Lauderdale, FL, my husband Grant and I sold our house and moved to a small condo on Key Biscayne near his job. He commuted the 70-mile round trip for more than 35 years. Now he can ride his bike to work.
We are taking this next year as a gap year to decide what we want to do. We know we are extremely lucky to have this choice, and we want to be as deliberate as possible.
But not yet. For the first 6 months, we are going to enjoy our new-found paradise. A gap year for oldies. Finding ourselves in our seventies.
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